Forgetting always seems so
Easy, but it really doesn’t
Work so well. I guess
I’ll read the mail you sent.

It’s like you actually care
For my feelings. But if you
Did, I wouldn’t be a broken heart
And you wouldn’t be one too.

The moon was bright and it
Shone as if everything as fine
But I opened the letter and the
moon sunk lower than a coal mine.

Darkness has always been
A friend to me when I had
No one else to love. I’m
Still friends with the sad

Things in my life, the
Notes you sent, the darkness;
My knife, my gun, and all
That’s left of this madness.

I went to your funeral
Today, and I cried.
Yes, me, the heart you broke
Is still sad you died.

Emotional attachments never end.

Everyone will break your heart.

Having friends is just an excuse to cover up your loneliness.

Heart failure is a real disease.

That’s what I learned from you.






…I wish you were still here.