Close the pack baby*
He whispers to my weakness
*Lighters are only used
To burn the past
Or escape the darkness
With me you've already done both

You're my ghost-
Or that's always how I speak of you.
Telling tales of how you haunt me
Over and over
Night again sending agony through me
Something lingers still-
Pulling me though the places of my mind
Leave me be
Set me free
Yearning to find love
In something other than the void you left beind
So, I'll beg you this once more
Let my soul go
Just like you had no problem with doing to my body

If I drink enough
Maybe I'll find you
At the bottom of this ******* bottle

From the center of the moon
To the deepest part of the ocean
No...
The distance between stars
Millions of years away-
No...
The distance between the stings of my heart
And every other gap in between

Anyone can put pen to paper and cause a smile
The difference is when
He put a pen to paper and made my heart sing

Hand me the script baby,
And I'll do the rest

Today the little birdie screamed out and told me
I was worth saving
*We're all worth saving