When you lose someone
you deeply love...

I held onto so many possessions
to keep alive the memories of...

Everyone has a battle
in which they must face...

I long to be returned
to seven years ago...

Sleeping secrets
always become...

She tiredly tucks her son beneath
the warm blankets of his bed...

She sombrely sits
singing songs from her soul...

Terrified to trace my fingers
along the outline of my rigid body...

My fingers trace along the
delicate skin of my face...

False dreams
whisper death...

The child inside of me
still clutches tightly...

Do not love me today, if you won't love me...
Why my love for you will stay each day, and grow...