• i sit in this cold metal chair, waiting for someone to come to me
    i just sit staring at my hands cupped together, they hold a rose between them.
    when i loom up i see all you, walking around looking happy and in love
    while i just sit in my chair, feeling lower then a snake.

    I hear a sound opening my eyes wide and looking up with a tear.
    i see its only the janitor, he says i have to move, so he can sweep.
    i rise from my spot and walk away to the door, dropping the rose to the floor
    feeling as though my soul has gone into a black hole, i get outside go to my car and
    drive away.i will now forever have a hole in my heart where u stabbed me in the back