I still remember
how you made it all ok...

If you see a puddle of tears
it belongs to me...

I'm running out of strength
i no longer contain energy...

I let you down so much
don't think that i don't care...

I'm still searching for an answer
I'm still searching for the truth...

If you failed your suicide
would you of tried again...

I'm hurting I'm scared
but no one ever cared...

When i am alone i start to think
about how i feel deep down inside...

Please don't leave
this is your home...

Is she tired? she looks so pale
almost squealing like a whale...

I found an answer today
i ask it all the time...

Will you ever forgive me
for dong that to you...