I do not understand how you feel,
why is it my heart you had to steal...

This Civil War,
this suicide...

I hate feeling so empty
all i can describe is lonliness...

I do not understand why i am hurt.
i have a boyfriend, that i love, and loves me...

Look-
Over there...

One day,
death will overcome me...

The tap of a finger,
the vibes of the trigger...

I must admit,
from the bottom of my heart...

Patience- I try to tell myself,
but my hands want more...

Have you ever felt death?
the kind that you can see...

Over time,
these picutes will fade...

Im holding onto a dying heart,
and i know im letting myself down...