Sometimes, I see things in the mist of memories...
Things come to me in the mist, like shadows, back...

I remember yesterday. With you.
It was a good day, because you smiled for me...

I'm so in love with you.
You are my heart...

You touch me nowhere,
and hurt me everywhere...

You lay there, in our bed, asleep,
just breathing the way you do...

There are times when everything
feels like it never changed...

There is blood on my tongue,
from where you bit my lip...

Where are you?
Where have you gone...

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

Sometimes I wonder what would
happen if I died tomorrow...

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

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