I'm just sitting here and thinking
As I watch you pack your clothes...

I'm so sorry.
Do you forgive me...

As we lay on the sand by the ocean
Our hearts will begin to open...

I feel broken and scarred
Lost and miserably hurt...

She's a violin player
And dresses in black...

As tears slip slowly down onto my chin
Here I lie just remembering all of my sins...

Silence is always a call
To someone who is loyal...

Please don't be like me
Don't slice your arms just because of depression...

Staring deep at the petals of the dark rose
The black ones on the table with the note you gave...

Instant messages and little notes
Is what make me go through the day...

I suck your blood
With a nibble on your neck...

I witness the scariest crime
More scarier than the bogey man...