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I wrap my hand around my throat,
wishing it was yours.
I try to kiss his lips,
knowing they aren't yours.
I push it all away,
knowing he's not you.
I slam my brokenheart,
and shatter the mirror.
Crying,
cause your my reflection.
I want to pull the trigger,
but you can do it for me,
I knew that I could trust you,
but you clearly didn't trust me.
You haunt me,
your silhoette, plastered on my heart.
You mock me,
your honesty with lying, thrown in my face.
Your miles and miles away,
I can't see you.
Your feeling's inside me,
my hearts stop beating.
My diary,
burning n the flames.
My memories,
already ashes.
I wish you were here.
To kiss you,
to hold you,
to hurt you,
to choke you.
So I'll settle with myself.
And again I wrap my hands,
tight around my throat.