I don’t need your arms to hold me now,
So messed up, that I miss you being around.
Solitary I wouldn’t say myself,
Even though obscene I sound.
I hear your voice and I get flashbacks,
How you use to look after me,
A few teardrops running through my mouth,
Was I so easy to get replaced?
In the moonlight, I walk like a puppet,
Thoughts blacked out, what have you done to me?
Can’t catch a glimpse of me with somebody else,
So why don’t you come back and hold me.
I want you to show up and clasp me,
Without giving me assurance, you’ll dwell within me.