And the image slammed against my eyes,
and the scent of smoke hit my nostrils intensely...

It hurts, you know.
when you leave...

I take a flower.
I pick the petals...

I keep my promises, I say.
I keep them too, you say...

Love me dear.
even when you disappear...

Hush dear.
I go to bed...

53 hours with no food
dead and dying...

Ahora es diferente
una rosa amarilla en un jarron...

Scream reverberate in the back of my head.
I close my eyes yet I cant go to bed...

And I'll try to make sense of all that we have...
And I'll read your letters from dusk to dawn...

The sun shouldn't be out.
it's not wanted here...

Air whips at my face
Interfering with my grace...