Sometimes bad things happen
To the people we love the most
My heart is buried with her
Under the ruin of three pretty words,
Three pretty words she holds my guilt
In her steady hand she's gone yet
She still holds me
Her blood can only once stain my flesh
But it will always stain my conscience
I loved you too much to k** you
I hated you too much to care
Never take my vengeance away
Never ease my pain
I pry back the nails in her wooden box
That I built to bury her and then
I look at her face twisted
With pain and questions
Only time will tell
What tomorrow brings
Come meet solitude
Your new best friend loneliness
Will always hold your hand
Loneliness will always guide you
I stare at my sanity shattered
It's time I know to apologize
What else do I say
I said I'm sorry
Gray stare into unknowing eyes
My life and love was to see you
To see you cry
Your f**ing eyes out
No love for the weary.