I would have saved you if I could.
I guess that's the problem with this story.
Months turned into years.

The bond we had was broken.
I'll never forget the promise we made.


It seems like I'm always apologizing.
I should have been there.
We should've been there.


It wasn't like you to think that way.
A mind bound in chains, searching for escape.

Even I couldn't see the hell you were facing.
You pulled the trigger and never said goodbye.


And with one shot you were gone, you left us bearing grief.
Did you even think of the effect that this would have on me.
I blamed myself for so long and nothing heals with time.

It's hard to grasp these thoughts in an invisible mind.

Losing you is making me lose my mind.