2/2

I don't wanna face the day
If you're not there when I'm awake
So I'll rest and waste away
Your dream my favorite ache.

Even if I'm never free
It's your touch I miss the most
Even if I'm forever haunted by your ghost
I'll leave the knife in me

1/2

I keep your memory close at hand
it's a cherished memory untouched by time.
At anytime I could just touch it
like a knife buried to my side

It's the pain I keep,
yours the ghost I'll see for years
In your absence I talk to it in my sleep,
my only companion since you disappeared.