What do you do when
Your friend tells you he wants to close his eyes...

You were my first love,
My first heartbreak...

It's weird...
Every time that I'm not with you...

Hypocrisy suits you oh so well
You are hiding under a veil...

When you feel you've fallen deep down
When you know you can't get up anymore...

Where I end you begin
I'm here with my bottle of gin...

To all of you who read this poem
I wish you a very happy new year...

I just called you
And you were with her...

All this wasted time,
To me it seems like a crime...

Living day and night
Living a fight...

This is the story about a little girl
Not a day passed by without her crying...

I talk and talk
For you to see...