I still love you
And don't know why...
You asked who the poem was about
And I just couldn't say...
Breath, in, out
It's not the time to cry...
I'm trying to express my feelings
But it's hard for me to do...
My mind revolves around
Broken hearts and bloody wrists...
Looks that last to long
Though they don’t mean a thing...
Do you remember a time
When you actually looked at me...