I'M FILLED WITH RANCOR AND HATE
YEAH I KNOW THEY BOTH MEAN THE SAME...

These minutes seem like hours by your side
because when I see you theres no butterflies...

Bleeding on the floor
is how you left me...

Many say that this love of ours will not last
that with any false movement we will collapse...

I close my eyes, I don't want to remember
to forget would be the answer...

So silent is my life
That I can no longer deny...

I rather be dead than without you
to drown in a pool of blood...

I'm bleeding,
screaming...

Many scars I keep
hidden under my sleeves...

She suffers in silence
wants noone to know...

I'm sitting here alone
thinking of you smile...

What's a rose?
a potion that makes your heart feel love and...