At times, when I wake at night, I turn to
look to your pillow, to see if you're there...

The skies are not so blue anymore,
and tears fall from the gray clouds...

I heard your whisper today.
You whispered in my ear...

Your eyes are closed, still.
I feel your skin on my cheek...

Sometimes I wonder what would
happen if I died tomorrow...

Like fire in the water,
or like the cuts in your mind...

I think I hear whispers,
coming from somewhere near by...

My heart stopped yesterday,
when you looked at me that way...

I wonder what has happened to me.
The one I love is so unhappy being with me...

There is blood on my tongue,
from where you bit my lip...

There is blood in my cup,
and it tastes so good...

I watch you sit across from me,
while you chat on your phone...