• A lot has happened since that night.
    Close friends have called me up just to pick a fight.
    I'm worried about what this will do to us,
    even though no one did anything wrong it still caused quite a fuss.
    You're the only one who cared through the loss of others,
    and I really, truly love you, as a brother.
    That ink sunk into my heart and my soul,
    and it flooded the dark voids, the holes,
    that these people left when they drew out their knives,
    and from those wounds carried was the essence of our lives.
    I need you here, now more then ever,
    but I can feel out connection being severed.
    I just want you to know,
    that no matter what,
    I love you, too.
    Not even she can break my mood.