See you hate me,
see i hate you...

As he stood at the Door,
Taking his Ring off Her figure...

You took your last breath
that day at that corner...

I saw you standing there
and there was nothing to say...

It's been 2 long years
since that day i got that...

It's early yet the month is one, you can not
see me, i've just begun, i'm so small i don't have...

She sits in her
Own little corner...

Now he's gone
but i'm not going to cry...

Sitting here wondering
why i can't see you...

Love...

You said that
You were tired...

The blade never seemed so happy,
it pierced my skin again...