I let the cold, wet tears stream out my crying...
i watch the blood red droppletes form and flow...

I don't cry myself to sleep...
I don't have to bleed to feel better...

I hate her, I want to see her bleed, I want to...

I miss your warm hugs...
the ones that make me forget about everything else...

I miss your warm hugs...
the ones that make me forget about everything else...

I remember the first time,
The first time I put a blade to my wrist...

All alone,
on her own...

It took two lips to make one kiss
It took two bodies to make one embrace...

Her eyes the color of the midnight blue,
with a twinkle like the midnight stars...

It took two lips to make one kiss
It took two bodies to make one embrace...

I don't want to admit it,
but i may have to...

My daddy was never my first true love.
People say a girl's first true love is her daddy...