You know that feeling you get when you feel
nothing. It's not emptiness, it's just that...

Let me tell you a story
that will explain my reasons...

I remember those precious moments
when we used to play in our backyard...

When the will of living fades away
and you are broken inside...

I cannot explain to you
the pain that I'm going through...

My love to you is pure
it lives in my throat...

Deciduous tree,
hide my pain beneath your leafs...

We love
We hate...

I love you
because you have big eyes...

Your words passing through my ears
giving me comfort, erasing my fears...

The people I laughed with
the people I cried for...

Windows became crafted
with indelible pain...