You know everything
except for one thing...

Dark nights,
piercing stares...

I still just sit here
thinking about you...

So as the world dims
she raises her puppy brown eyes...

I dunno its really not my best, i wrote it in...
round and round...

I feel your watchful eyes
wondering upon my face...

With each drop of blood that falls
i hear a clock tick...

I cant start this again
because i am moving...

I cut myself
almost everyday...

So as the day ebbs on
I go with the flow...

So we were on the phone
nothing unusual...

I'm truly breaking down inside
a feeling I'm becoming all to familiar with...