There are photo's to pick apart
and so many words to over analyse
im sitting in a room that swallows me
and a bed that has your bodies imprint in it....
i wish i could apologise for the both of us
that i could put the words in your mouth
say the lines that will make me feel better
that will feel like a lovers body warmth on a cold winter night
i wish i could put the arms around me
the breath of sleep in my ear
but its to hard tonight
rain is aching in my bones
i feel notthing
you feel not a thing
you break my heart the way you run around
thinking you'll find missing pieces of yourseves in random hook ups
and dirty sex
do you have the memories...
do you still read my letter each night before you go to sleep
do you sit in our sactuary under the house drinking a beer and miss me....
the magic of our memories is torn. you broke them all.
you said rot in hell.
you said you wanted to marry me
you said i was your jigsaw piece....
there are so many memories, scents, places and laughs
i'll never forget the way you made me smile
but neither will i ever be able to forget the fu**cking pain
