My Reply

i got your letter and the poetry you sent me postmarked in december of last year i really hope youre doing better all your friends close by your side one step closer to recovering. i wish there was something i could say to erase each and every page youve been through even though its not my place to save you are you picturing but cant accept this thank you note thats sealed with your last breath and i wont stand aside and listen to you give up if youll just hold on for one more second just hold on to what you have if youll just hold on. just hold on. if youll just hold on for one more second just hold on to what you have if youll just hold on. just hold on. these arms from me strecthed out to you maybe someday youll accept them or maybe its too late to save a young (ers?) heart thats long stopped beating wake up wake up you gotta believe wake up wake up you cant give up time keeps going on without us long after were dead and gone if youll just hold on for one more second just hold on to what you have if youll just hold on. just hold on. you will wake up tomorrow