I want to love, but he says he's taken.
I want to sleep, but he says night won't come.
I can't look at him, his eyes are empty.
Will this day of sadness never end?
Must i keep staring forward in to the mirror, forced to watch my hair turn gray. My love is pouring out in red all over the floor. Pools of it i was to give to you. My heart can't take any more. No more stitches. No more scars. Save me from this empty grave of my once vibrant mind.