All alone
Waiting by the phone
Waiting for your call
Not wanting to fall.
Every minute passing by
I'm going to die.
I want to hear your voice
I want to hear the words,
The ones that gave me hope,
That gave me life,
That made me realize That i have a heart.
You gave me my heart back.
But, now your turning it black,
You won't talk to me
Look at me,
Think of me,
YOU HATE ME.
I see the scars on my wrists,
Like the scars you left in my heart,
That will always remain.
The blood on the knife,
The blood on the floor,
Is all because of you.
