I saw me
in those moments...

You told me to reach,
so I grabbed for your hand...

The part of me that is falling apart
doesn't like to meet with...

Please. . .
Take the bottle...

Pretend.
Feign...

Run.
The door is open...

The black ravens follow me,
whistling along with his verses...

I feel so numb
so hollow...

Sometimes
and by sometimes...

We grew up together,
she and I...

You pleaded me for everything:
my love, my time, my trust...

I am cold here in my heart.
Cold inside this beating, pulsing place...