I reach out to hold your hand
But I just keep on reaching for nothing...

I can't catch my breath
When you're not around...

My feet dangle off the chair
While my body feels the cold air...

I tore your pictures off my wall
For everything you told me...

I know I've made my mistakes
And done so many wrongs...

Makeup Covered Bruises
Current mood: crappy...

She took the gun in her hand
Held it to steady to her head...

Driving around town taking each moment in
with you in shotgun, sitting next to me...