I was the chapstick in your purse, to keep you smooth.
I was the finger in your throat, to keep you cute.
My liver hates you for walking out on us.
My kidney痴 drowning in a pool of a long lost love.
I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
You will always be here.
So much for the past year,
I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
I知 burning out my bedside,
And I知 rotting out my insides slowly.
I was the hand that held your hair back from your face.
Now I must forget the way you taste.
I love you so damn much; I値l even start to pray.
I値l put my faith in all your bullshit if it means you値l stay.
