Through all of my life you have always been there,
whenever i was in trouble you were always the one...

So it's been a little bit over four months,
and i have to say not much has changed...

The Shock,
And the hurt...

Why can't i get you out of my head,
why can't you just be forgotten...

So your gone,
it's time to face the truth...

Your promises were said, you swore to keep them...
You made me so many promises, most of them you...

You never mean a word you say,
you never speak the truth...

Three months seems like forever to many,
but three months is to short...

For the longest time it seemed,
that depression would never set me free...

To feel your lips against mine,
would put me in heaven for the rest of time...

I must say how sorry i am to you,
for through out our love i have not been true...

I sit here listening to music,
pouring out my heart over pieces of parchment...