Dreams from the Deep

Dear Art 


A lot of things have happened since we broke up, I'm writing to you half drunk, I know you can't answer, but I just wanted to say thank you...
Thank you for coming back into my life when I needed it most.
I lost sleep, hope, smile, freedom... but one thing hasn't changed since we broke up, I still fight AGAINST myself, every day, every night, in every nightmare or dream...

Do you remember when I was happy? When was I carefree?. turn this ink into memories, reshape this nightmare, making it a little less harzy, erase the darkest parts and replace them with good times...

I'm writing you this letter, although I know you won't answer, but if you do, if Ill don't answer, it will be because I fought until the last battle, and I lost....