...and i don't understand the way you brush your hair off of your face while you try to see if anyone it looking. does that jacket bring you satisfaction you could never get from me? i can't believe i searched so long to discover a fake that looks so real. you look so real.

i'm the only thing that keeps you awake when the tension starts to mount. so what will you do now that i'm away? no one can save you now.

you're the infection spreading to my limbs when i try and walk out. they want to turn around and watch you throw it all away like an empty carton or a used up lover, oh how i want this to be over...regardless of how i make it seem.

you are the empty bottle you hold in your right hand. you die, you die without anyone's approval. don't you understand that i'm...