Red Trails of nails on my skin, my body is bleeding what is
left of your memory.

Moments of regret flashing through my mind.

Though it's over, and exists no more, I can't forget.

Loving you made my eyes blind to the person you really were.

Your love was my illusion; my illusion was your love.
All my foes can never cause me the amount of pain that you
did, my love.
The sky turned black along with my soul.
Now my glass is empty as my heart.
The fire in me is out; ash fills my suffocating spirit.
Music has no meaning; the sunshine is blocked by your
shadows.

You left me with nothing.  
Nothing.

But somehow,
beyond my endless pain, I must make this confession:

I can't regret the day I met you,  for it was the day my
life began .