This depression I feel,
hardly seems real...

You discovered something
new, an act of self abuse...

You and me,
were we ever...

You say you love me,
day after day, but...

I've been meaning
to tell you some things...

Everyday I think about you,
I think about our future...

After all we've been
through my love...

Our future together holds
so many things. It holds stupid...