My suicide letter,
Covered with my teardrops...

Remember us together?
probably you don't...

As I lay here with a shattered glass
Memories play back in my head...

Laying on my bed
thinking about us together...

I gave you everything
my heart, my soul, my dreams...

Even the coldest person has a heart
So why are you tearing mine apart...

What's left of us?
memories, a distant spark...

The way you kiss me
the way you touch me...