I hold your letter in my frozen hand. The last line was longas long as it burns my look carries on. With every word another feeling dies. I'm left here in the dark, no memories of you. I close my eyes. It's killing me.

We die when love is dead, It's killing me. We lost a dream we never had. The world in silenceand should forever feel alone, cause we are gone & we will never overcome. It's over now.

Vultures are waiting for what's left of us. What can we take? It all has no worth, if we lose our trust. They're coming closer, want me & you, I can feel their claws. Let me go now. Try to break free.