I'm going insane on this holding in things that i miss never admitting to anything incriminating nothing can stop me now but as i dream on with a needle in my arm i'll just focus on you
to bury this love is to sacrifice but still i make the choice to stick in the pain and the inducing nightmares take over as i sleep
but it worth it to do things in the light of moons and the caves of crystals that i dream of and the habits that i have just hold on me
lacing me with poison do anything to help but you do nothing you just look at me
burning symbols into my skin you left me burning with my life and i barely did anything while i was alive just hold onto me till my last breathe please