Read this letter in reverse to feel, hear and rehearse the meaning that was hidden behind the words.
So cast the first stone, I'll follow in your wake, but I'm not sure if I can make myself at home.

Consider this/consider me to be the catalyst.
And I'll consider this diary to be an obituary.
My name was written off before I knew the English language.

Dear ambulance- take me places I've never been, and heal the wounds I could never touch.
I missed a second chance...And this romance bleeds and burns more everyday.. I'll pray for twisted roads just to say I've lost my way home. - Sincerely and forever.

And friends will fail, and your heart will break.
Your mind will close and you'll fall asleep with one eye open..
But dear your lungs may rust, and the things you lust will turn to wilted petals of a rose whose thorns have been dulled by the parasite of conformity.
And how I'd love to hold you but even the dullest thorns tease these weakened wrists.

Dear ambulance- take me places I've never been, and heal the wounds I could never touch.
I missed a second chance...And this romance bleeds and burns more everyday.. I'll pray for twisted roads just to say I've lost my way home. - Sincerely and forever.

Rhetoric fails.. And mediocrity is my countervail.
Now that endearments have become so stale,
The frailty of emotion has proven to be the bane of our existence.
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[acoustic guitar comes in..]

Sincerely and forever these sentiments of love have severed the chains of reality