My bed was so much warmer with you here.
when your arms held me...
I went away.
there was more i knew i needed to explore...
Then do we find peace?
when the chips have fallen...
I wrote a million poems for you today
but i crumbled them and threw them all away...
Here upon the floor I fall.
Don't say you didn't know at all...
Did you find your peace yet,
my precious little girl...
Eating poison because it tastes so sweet
until it hits my stomach...
I've been through this all before,
i tell myself...