They've been together
for half a year...

I know its a waste of time,
to show i care...

Help me
this is my signal flare...

What is this four letter word
that i once knew...

This hate i hide
it will not die...

It seems just like yesterday,
we were on the bus...

What can i say,
when words cant express just how i feel...

Broken, alone
i sit and watch...

Covered in blood,
trying to stand...