I'm sick and tired of you
I waited for you...

Your lips,
so sweet...

Your love is like the sharpest knife cutting my...
Again and again the blade tears it apart...

Sparkling eyes, cover in glaze
looking out the window; lost in a daze...

Blood shot eyes, that never cry
and a face that has done wrong...

Darkness; reflecting through my glossy eyes.
My heart is limp and broken...

The silence is so deafening, thoughts ringing...
My fingers cold and fragile, gently wipe away my...

Tree's stand still as silence is broken
my heart is crushed by the words that are spoken...

Drag your fingers
across the hands of time...

There once was a tale
a gloomy one indeed...

Pictures of you race through my mind
Your voice rings through my ears...

I'm all alone, And empty inside
No where to run, no place to hide...