I sit in the darkest corner in my room
Crying aout the darkest days of my life

Unable to escape the thoughts about her
He took you far away from me and seems we are half world apart

Your memories bleed through my mind and my room
The reality of your absence slaps my presence

There seem to be no escape from missing her
Just like falling into a bottomless pit

You seems joyful and hurt by him
My hand too smells like the blood of hurting you

I feel so tasteless without you
Crippled emotionally without you

I miss our bike trips...