Have you ever felt like
all you had was gone...

I still remember that foggy day,
when wounds turned into scars...

I will tell you if you are willing to listen,
though the words are hard to find...

So many thoughts,
I don't know where to begin...

I have a secret,
which I have told no one...

Sitting here, remembering that day,
hurt, screams and cries...

Dear Peter.
Wow, it's been a while...

Shadows appear as the night slowly falls,
I hide underneath my unanswered calls...

My angel, are you there?
Do you hear my call...

She wakes up in the morning,
she looks at her face...

I'm standing there with blurred, dark eyes,
nothing but a disgrace...

First of all,
I want to say I'm sorry...