Write these words Spread these words Feel her pulse within your hands Weave her hair through the paper And hope your pen runs out of the Ink that writes of the pain in your eyes Write these words like her veins Spread these words like her veins Feel her pulse within your hands, weave her hair through the paper Hear her silence within these words, All she leaves is a whisper. Write these words like her veins Spread these words like her veins Remember the letters that you never sent The promises she never kept, hope that your pen runs out Runs out