I wonder if it hurt when her life was taken away.
When she said her last words, on that cold winter...

To you I give my heart,
And to you I shall give my love...

The broken girl, tumbles to the floor again.
Surrendering to the sin...

Please do not leave me stranded here alone.
As I know that is what I did to you...

I am trapped inside this horrible life.
My only way to leave, is a knife...

I've created this place,
pretending to be fine...

This is my apology to one I have been holding onto...
I am sorry I have been bringing you down...

I hate how they are,
I hate how they lie...

I can't let it fall out of its place.
This horrible smile pinned to my face...

The blood through your veins was once red and warm...
But for some reason it has turned cold as ice...

I stand corrected
Life imperfected...

There is no explanation for the way I act around...
Other than the fact that I do not have to pretend...