My Little Chair

I sit in my little chair and
watch blood trickle down
from my wrists

I sit in my little chair
With a crumpled up photo
of you in my fists

I sit in my little chair
and think of all the good times
we shared

I sit in my little chair
thinking of all the times
you said you cared

I sit in my little chair
feeling myself
let go

I sit in my little chair
without ever letting
you know

that this pain I am feeling
Is oh so real

That this heart ache im going through
can never be healed

That when i told you I needed
you it was not just a sign of love

but telling you what my heart desires
and what is writen in my blood

Why did you lie to me
saying you will always be at my side

Well its all done and over now
so my scars i will just have to hide

But just so you know as i sit
in my little chair thinking about you

In my heart i will always want
you to have a little chair so that
you can think of me too