I need you now more than ever
In paper and pens did we wrote...

I want things to be like they were
This distance is killing me, too much to indure...

Death only knows how to kill
Life only lasts until the last thrill...

Misery strengthen
And memories bleed...

I meant forever
But not today...

For Mary Cavagnaro
I found myself...

All from a past ill try to forget
All from a life I always regret...

I'm lost inside my own self
Like a toy I'm stuck on her shelf...

She was the sun
Shinning upon the tomb of your heart so frail...

There are things you should know
If I might, I can make this letter flow...

If you need me
No longer look...

I can't keep pretending that I don't even know you
And I can't keep hidding the blood that you made...