Ever Since You Took Your First Breath,

You Thought

You Were Alone

Running Scared From The Demons

Who Haunted You At Night.

Sit With Me,

I'll Hold You Close;

And We'll Put You Back Together.

What If

One Day

All The Stars In The Sky

Vanished

And We Had to No Light

To Find Each Other At Night

So We Wander Through Darkness

Desperately Seeking Out The Sun

You Tangled Her In Your Lies

Vines With Thorns;

Thorns That Could Only Come From The Darkest Rose,

Drawing Crimson Blood Leaking Hatred.

Hatred For All The Horrible Things You Do.

Hatred For The Way You Made Her Love You.

Hatred For Herself,

Because She Knows She Will Never Not Love You.