You take back your sin,
what have you done wrong...

If I wanted you to stay,
I swear I would have said so...

A room with the sun dying to bleed through closed...
So lonely and cold but she is over-heated with her...

The poison-
the bullets...

I loved the way you touched me, held me.
I loved the feeling I got when we were close...

Do you know what?
I love coming home with bruises...

To Whom it May Concern,
Love is not a promise...

These veins, oh how they stiffen-
with all the painful changes within...

I'm yours
even though...

You will never know how much it hurts,
to turn away from you...

Every "hello"
came closer to the "goodbye.&quot...

All I reached for was your love,
and everything was beautiful...