What happens when the main source of the pain
Is the only thing that can take it away...

Sitting by the window,
Watching little kids...

To whom this may concern,
I'm sorry...

I lie awake at night
Thinking of you...

*the translation is further down*
Regardant par la fenêtre, souvenirs du...

Your eyes bare the reflection of your soul,
They speak of the love you profess...

In the search of my identity,
I came across so much of myself...

From the depth of myself, I've lost touch with...
Prisoner of words unsaid, I locked my feelings...

I need to take the time to bid a farewell
To a girl whose poetry will be greatly missed...

Why is it that inside, I'm screaming,
Yet you don't seem to hear anything...

Sitting on the couch, we silently watch tv.
Yous arms wrapped around my waist...

Dwelling to the sadness of her words,
The songs melody drains my happiness...