I've cried so much over him
so much nothing else can come out
not even words can describe how much he meant to me.
nothing coming out to say that i would have done anything for him
I've cried so much that something needs to fake the tears away
so i took the razor and held it tight
pressed it on my wrist and cut it right.
and now, replacing the tears, blood pours on the bed. this was the blood that held the cells that jumped every time i was with you,
the blood that boiled every time i kissed you
now without you its useless
I've cried so much over you
