I've walked these streets so many times before...
No matter when, no matter how, no matter the...

I wonder what I'm doing here.
Here, in this house by myself...

Her skin is so soft.
And her lips, warm and full...

I hear you talk on the phone with
your friends. With your best friend...

Sometimes you touch me,
like you used to before...

Colors and shadows,
all within my sight...

They taste like salt, you know. These tears...
They're part of us. They make us who we are, as...

I take one step,
and then I take another...

Your brown eyes.
Sometimes, in the night, when sleep...

I thought I could smile
when the pain came...

The sun is setting now.
A shadow begins it's creep...

All is quiet now, and I can rest.
My breaths are short, and shallow...