I walk down this broken path
the story of my life...

Motivated by the way she taste...
something he didn't want to waist...

He's the one i cant forget
so many things i just regret...

In his school desk
he minds his own...

Steady and sure you stand
not so far away...

Kill me with that dagger
spill my virgin blood...

Sitting high above the city's lights
watching as the world of crime ignites...

I drink who i am away
slowly I'm turning numb...

Without you, nothing makes sense anymore
thousands of questions go unanswered...

This poem is very scattered, and maybe not all...

One thing i can say i miss
not only your embrace or kiss...

I hold back these tears everyday
they hurt so much in ever way...