I woke up one morning,
With a knock on the door...

At first I cried,
I couldn't breath...

I've been tricked by someone I love,
Someone that I thought loved me...

Three months and four days have past,
That’s ninety-six days altogether...

You’re supposed to be my sister,
But since your friend came I haven’t been...

I’d rather you hate me,
I feel so bad...

You have a beautiful voice,
You have a great sense of humor...

Why did I do it?
Why do I feel this way...

I want to dream about you and me together,
I want to think about you...

The anger, the sadness and the stress builds up...
When the blade hit my wrist it bleed, I wanted to...

As I look at my love,
I feel at home...

Part 1.
The first time we spoke I called my friend and you...