Your not here,
But I know where you are...

My blood is very red,
My blood is very cold...

The color of your eyes,
The curve of your smile...

Its like I'm dying
Slipping, slowly fading away...

It's my razor,
It's my life...

I'm sorry it didnt work out
I'm sorry it had to end...

Ts not gonna be easy
To say the things I'm about to say...

Life is Love. Love is painful. Yet suicide is...
I wish there was another way...

As I lay here I think
I just want to die...

You left your mark,
Among my face...

Every night I lay in bed
and think of how you are...

My throat is sore, my eyes are swollen
and I cannot speak...