Cut open my wounds
Coz I wanna feel the pain again...

She sits in her kitchen
In this dark night...

LOST myself
to love...

There i was,
standing, standing, trying to decide...

A good life was all what she wanted
But ironically she ended haunted...

Empty spaces
Low lit rooms...

You my love
is whatever i want...

Many a times,
Thoughts of dying come to my mind...

I love you
n i will always do...

There was i,
going on my way...