A/N: Another Tray thinger to tide you over until the next part of Three Times comes out. I hope you enjoy it. Consider this a little interlude. It really doesn't have much to do with the storyline of TT, besides the fact that it is Tray.
The paper stares back at me
And I can't seem to write the words.
These words would set me free
And yet I find my hand shaking.
The truth is a frightening thing, my friend.
No, more than my friend.
I love you, Ray.
I always have, and probably always will.
For all my intricate lies
And numbing truths,
You are the one constant thing.
I don't want to scare you away
But I don't know how I can hold it in
When it's bleeding out
And nothing can staunch the wounds.