The memory is there,
It still hurts to think that i did what i did...

When I see you,
My heart skips a beat...

Best friends forever,
Is what you once said...

I hide behind this mask,
To keep from losing my mind...

I have left a scar,
On your already wounded heart...

I still feel the pain.
Every night...

She sits in her bathroom,
Water running down her scarred wrists. She gets...

It was you.
That stopped me that night...

The memory is there,
It still hurts to think...

You held my hand,
Fingers scared...

In the pale fields of death,
I see only darkness...

With these words,
Stuck on that page...