I cannot turn the other cheek
on these tragic matters arising...

I step inside the time machine
that takes me back to you...

Most of the time I still believe that I need you...
because when you spend some time with me...

In the end it didn't matter,
for your excuses and apologies became meaningless...

If you are reading this
then I need for you to listen...

Imprisoned in a house
where tiptoe love...

Every time i try to tell
why does someone always yell...

To cut so deep
Into my skin...

Saying goodbye to you stabbed me more than
the sharpest knife could ever do...

I wonder what your doing
i wonder where you are...

I'm writing you this letter
in hope to make things better...

I arrive at your class
day after day...