Do you hurt like I do When you look at me? I trace your name In the frost on the glass Staring through winters I'll never get back I see you in strangers I hear you in dreams But you're always just Out of reach You left your gifts And cross on the floor Like you knew you weren't Coming back anymore Now I sleep in a bed built for two Drowning in dreams That still smell like you I tore myself apart To be close to your skin I had the best intentions You're my favorite sin In my visions, I see that place One last midnight One last mistake I would've killed myself If it meant that I could hold you Lost inside of the page No one can turn like you do When you left like you did I knew I was done with you And when you look at me I hope you hurt like I do