I still remember how you looked at me.
looked at me like i was something special...

The sullen gray skies
fade into night...

My blood seeps onto my wrist;
bright red...

At the time of death;
The birds don't fly...

Her heart; a stone, broken.
Hardened, and it was his fault...

Sometimes when i close my eyes
i see you...

Carve out my eyes
and watch me bleed...

Its hard to wake up in the morning.
To stare at my reflection...

It is cold.
so very cold...

This moment is so perfect in its imperfectness.
There's a million mistakes whispering in my ear...

I can feel your stare
searing apart my skin...

I don't need you
i don't need any of this...