You sit beside me every day
You never look at me...

A very bloody knife, that\'s all that\'s here
besides your voice ringing in my ear...

It's funny how everyone seems to act
as if they are the ultimatum in the world...

I can't feel my heart beating
and my eyes are staring into the distance...

I hear your whispers in my ear
your skin against my skin...

These memories
Yours, and mine...