Dates don't mean anything in this empty room
And i stooped reading the letters
Cause they never bring good news
Its October
And its never been colder in and out of this world
I tried forgetting her
But who would of known death would hurt this bad
My face is wet from year old tears that never dried up
Cause the space around me was forever cold
I kept a single picture of her
Hard to believe shes gone but she is...
I kept telling myself to leave our house
But i cant cause the only memories worth meaning in my life Exist here in this house, our house...
