So many chances
to make this work out fine...

Dear God
Hope you got the letter and...

Slight pain,
muscle strain...

For every scar a story
a pain made to distract...

Waking up to a makeup stained face
leaning over to be kissed...

I.
hours...

Do you remember the day
You caught me crying...

One more time now
Breath in chest is gone now...

In night's claws I start to think
of the phone that rang that day...

Sweetie , look at me . Look past the fake smile...

They sit there arm in arm .
Three pretty faces with three convincing smiles...

You always made me feel guilty
For what i had done...