How can I explain,
The things I feel for you...

Today I asked a question,
But I asked it quietly...

Celebrity lies,
Celebrity truths...

How I long to feel your arms,
Wrapped around me once more...

Alice is fourteen,
Alice is a goth queen...

Dying girl,
Empty heart...

I’m moaning that there’s no-one,
But it is all my fault...

You left your wife,
For another woman...

Feeling only anger, about the past
Seeing only anxiety, for the future...

It was a cold dark morning,
On the day that I died...

We were together,
Happy as could be...

OK so I lied,
But I also cried...