Since you left me I'm a different person.
i sleep all day...

How do you get away from something thats inside...
how do you live for something, thats already dead...

Everything makes sense when your with me,
My heart races...

I would give, say or do anything just to see you...
one little kiss from you...

I cant take the constant yelling....
the non stop hollering...

This broken heart of mine just never seems to...
i can never get away from this nightmare that just...

There is something i have to say,
right now...

With every year older i get,
its harder and harder for you...

Baby i thought we had it....
nothing could tear us apart...

What should i do,
or what should i say...

I'm sick of writing about the sadness in life...
broken hearts, pain, and my knife...

This is the poem for when u lay awake at night,
and u cant sleep...