You were my best friend
for a couple of years now...

I'm standing here in the kitchen
with the breadknife in my hand...

All those times we sat
right under that beauty...

When Christmas is over, and I wake up again
day after, in my warm comfty bed...

I don't think you realized how hard your words cut...
straight into my heart, the other day...

You scared me
with your eyes...

The Power of believing
can move a mountain...

She Only hates me
never hugs me...

My life is so dull
soo f u c k i n g boring...

Death always intriged me
MAde fun with me...

Suicide is a bad thing
but not the way you did it...

She cried,
She didn't care anymore...