In your memories you will find me.
Haunting everything that you do...

The loudness of the phone awakens us at 6am.
We look each other deeply in the eyes...

On one side of the room sat a popular girl,
a beautiful princess is what she was called...

I once was scared.
Afraid to fall...

It's hotter here than what we believe.
How could we commit such a dirty deed...

A slap to the face.
A bruise on my back...

Oh, I've got a lot to say.
It's all built up since you went away...

Never coming.
Always leaving...

I sit here with a blank piece of paper before me
not a single written line to be seen...

You're rubbing salt in my wounds.
The saddest of songs, you have tuned...

In the chilly frozen air, i try to catch my...
this cold surrounds me, almost like death...

It's still a wound, a cut.
It still hurts, still needs to be shut...