Fixed,
repaired...

Quick glances,
looks...

Kisses in the rain,
they were perfect...

Gun,
your always here...

If how much I cared meant anything to you, you'd...

The razor, placed firmly in my delicate hand. I'm...

I always thought it a little strange that we were...

Pain... it's just really a state of mind.. you can...
Death.. is just a way of getting out of life.. so...

Sorry for the tears,
that fell down my shattered cheek...

Knowing of what could never work,
hurts her more and more...

Maybe she is making the biggest mistake of her...

The stench of the rotting flesh on his breath...