i miss you, but i never want to see you again

Ashes of my cigarette land in your hair 

Ashes of our love flow through the air

Cauterise my wounds and razor-blade my heart

Baby, please shoot me again and cut up all my parts 

Sell the parts off and tell me what I’m worth

Or  bury me and leave me with the earth

I saw a bird with its head cracked open 

So  I slit open my abdomen

And told the bird I was one of them

The bird said well jump off a building then.