Smoldering words fall from vacant lips
Each syllable curling around my heart...
Feeling regret from your sins
Feeds to the torment and then it begins...
The clouds are gathering, marring the moon
Which glows in full, illuminating the room...
Red velvet petals, soft to the touch
Never has one rose inspired so much...
**I Get The News**
The phone is ringing...
Tell me you don't wear the razorblade's kiss
The kiss that's drawn across the wrist...
She was different than you
She wasnt a size 4...
Left you a message,
Waited days by the phone...
Despise me, wretched malcontent,
Your anger shan't abate...
I was hurt, I was crying,
You were there, you were there...