I stare at your photograph
A bird's eye view of you
You follow my every move
With those dizzying bedroom eyes
I watch them close
As they explode
You're blue in the face my dear
An expression so blank, so low
You can tell me what's haunting you
I'm afraid you were born afraid
You took my soul
I kiss your feet
So broke and I'm not saving you
You break every day the same way
So close I can almost taste you
You close the box of memories