A part of me has died, since you gave your love to her..
food, has lost its taste.
i feel a numbing coldness hanging around me, becoming a part of me.
all i can hear is the beating of my own heart, im suprised it is still alive.
it is as if a thousand knives are stabbing into it.
as if you could know me.
this is just a bunch of words on a screen for you.
but for my heart.. its a cry for help.. its a cry,
