Hate this place absent from your smile time to loss it all again minute hands they wave goodbye ticks and tocks begin to lie as the batteries begin to die several strokes and hours gone with memories we sing along its like were living in the past our hearts they crush the days at last outside of time we live our lives immortal sins and paradise eyes in sync and souls in touch but destiny relinquishes us begins to segregate the 1 to 2 and life begins to come a skew the clock starts up once more but faster one second ticks and minutes become our master hours are like years and painful needles pierce for every second your not here and all im doing is sitting waiting thinking of explanations of why your strangely absent lonely thought surround my body while an anguished stricken heart pierced by needles tortured daily screams your name with every scar Bleeding sitting living waiting too many things to think about, wipe the memories from my body or on second thought, do not move this worthless body from this place of torture, with your pictures laid across the wall though I live in pain and heartache your memory switched for not the world I love this place and miss your touch and hope one day you'll think of us.