Why are you so fucking scared
You left the house, no words were said
The pillow still carries the shape of your head
Our fish in the tank changed color to 'sad'
You left a hand in the kitchen that should be held
Now I'm kicking the hell of an empty bottle of wine
The hand, my darling
That hand is mine


I drank it all
Slowly until the end
I'm filling two more cups
Didn't get just enough
I still got some pain for you
Left inside,
If you ever come around...

What are you looking at
Here I am just before you
You're staring like you don't see me
Unfortunately that's so true
I just want you to stop the run
And gaze at me
Untill you do.