I can't breath, I can't see.
I feel my wrists, I made them bleed...

I'm scared.
To see you walk through that door...

I miss your soft kiss on my for head.
I miss you catching me when I fall...

Mom, from your daughter.
I have to say just one thing...

Poor little angel.
with a broken wing...

Closing her eyes
her heart beat slows...

Hello sweet stranger
three words you have spoken...