Lets go back
To those hot May days...

Little notes on little scraps of paper,
Thrown away automaticlly...

Over the days,
I will look deep into your eyes...

You see it in the children
In their eyes...

Loveless
Forever...

Flooding back,
Partly through my eyes...

Your mind is,
Racing...

Mom-
You say you're proud of me...

Once I've grieved
The loss of it...

I tell you to live,
Call you for hours to make sure I see you again...

It's my fault I'm like this
Always depressed...

"I've gotta go."
"Okay, I love you.&quot...