You did a number on me
you made me cry...

I loved you from the start
i thought you loved me too...

I sit here and wonder
about what we have been through...

Through thick and thin
From beginning to end...

Some one once told me
that you were the one...

Depression is a label
suicidal is also...

There is a virus
going around...

Being away is the worst
you are my other whole...

I am tired of trying
to make you happy...

No one understands
when i want to be with me...

The knife slides
right across my wrist...

You said you couldn't take it
i was too much...