The day is almost here
soon he will be gone...

I won't dwell
I won't drown myself...

Every time something goes wrong
you can count on one thing...

Take me away from this place,
let me go find myself...

Where have you gone
my dear sweet friend...

Don't hold me back
let me go and express myself...

I know inside my heart
That the day you leave West and maybe Manchester...

Should I let him read my poems?
I hardly know him but he is my best friend's...

I remember meeting him
for the first time...

Good-bye was too soon
why did you say those words...

God,
I used to say I didn't want to live my life for...

This is my passion
I write to express myself...