Death crosses my mind every day,
Every minute, Of every second...

I saw nothing,
I had nothing...

I can feel your warmth of your touch, the softness...
i feel your hands grabbing me so roughly and i can...

I know you aint lost,
I just am afraid of never having you in my arms...

The day i found my self was the day i wanted to...
I found my self in so many lies...

I finally found you,
I nursed you back to health...