I think it's almost finished
The healing is almost done...

Am I really horrible?
Do I sicken you with my grin...

I should be left isolated,
I'm so filled with anguish and woe...

Why do I still steal glances,
When you are in the room...

Sometimes I think maybe,
Maybe you were the one...

My future is up to only one,
Someone careless and unreliable...

I lay on my bed and close my eyes,
I remember everything in detail...

M ore and more each day
A nd at night of you I pray...

You want me to confirm,
If there is truth in what you've learnt...

What once was weak now beating strong,
I haven't felt like this in oh, so long...

My life was so empty,
Dark and deadly cold...

Golden glimmer in your hair
Biting your lip...