Nameless.

Rock bottom is cold, and they don't supply blankets
I knew I would find you down here
I'm sorry for what I said
I didn't really mean it,
You just always press the right buttons
You know exactly what to say
To make or ruin my day
Building bridges
Building false hope
I don't put my faith in anything, because, well
I don't really have faith
You won't ever read this
You'll know what it says, though
I would call you a friend
If I remembered your name
So, for now
I'll just call you dead