*inhale*
The cuts on my wrist...

Now that we are here
Talking once again...

I've kept a little secret
For only me to know...

My stomach's tied
My thoughts collide...

The day God took you away from me
I felt my world go cold...

I knew she was in the room
When I felt her coldness hit my arm...

It's in the way you look at me
And the way you hold me close...

Until we meet again
I have only one thing to say...

It's not easy to say "I love you"
(And hold inside my tears...

Band of Gold-
A circle is a metaphor...

I can't believe how much you hurt me
Why do I even care...