Run back too her
the one that broke you heart...

This is you as a child
All work, no fun...

Stop playing games with my heart
i say that i want you...

Thou is what is called a chrisis
another scar...

Confused of how im feeling
all these emotions...

Stinging where i cut
bloody are my hands...

He silently sits and waits
for the day to come...

It welcomed itself
into myself...

My mind is numb
my heart has froze...

We shared each day
until you went away...

Be there for me
and I'll be their for you...

Sitting here
on my own...