Pains My Only Cure

I run the razor over the letters
That are carved into my side
Three simple letters that mean the most
Imy: I miss you

I'm waiting for the blood to appear
To feel it running down my side
Cause for a few moments my whole body goes numb
And all I focus on is how much Imy

I don't think you realize how much you mean to me
But I promise its everything, for you I would do anything
Take away your pain in a heartbeat if I could
I hope you can see how much Imy

I try not to cry when I think of how we use to be
I try so hard but it hurts
But I know you don't like it when I cry
So instead I pull the razor deeper yet again over the letters
Imy