300 miles,
between you and i...

A cold empty hole,
that is what you left me with...

My heart beats,
faster...

The beat moves my body,
Swinging it and swaying it...

We are only colors
White,blue,orange or pink...

A thousand tears,
I've shed over you...

Over time,
We've grown apart...

Moving with the BEAT
the rythym...

Dissapearing,
like breath upon a window...

These tears of fire,
are burning my face...

The wind carries her voice back to me,
echoing the quotes and morales she lived by...

Her tears
tumble down her cheeks...