When you’re not here,
I’m not even half me...

What happens to fallen angels, that don't have...

I can't believe this,
Your memory still haunts me...

Love shouldn't have to be explained,
or justified...

They've come before,
The ones who pretended...

Why do you do it,
hurt me...

I feel stupid,
Writing these poems for you...

Here I am,
Writing this letter...

I know what you mean.
I know what you want...

Deep wounds,
Hidden inside...

Lost here,
Without you...

These teardrops flow,
Like the blood through my veigns...