My life, for yours Your agony and misery were visible through your light brown eyes, I could
see as you walked by me. You may have thought I didn t know, but then again, you always thought I wasn t observant enough. You were wrong So tell me, how is it that you trapped yourself in that world of yours? Without thinking or caring what went around you? I saw your soul was dead and it was no longer part of this world. But how was it that you were dead, but still walked? It was because you were somehow alive. And as I saw you, the more I preferred to be in your place instead of you. The only way I saw to help you, Was to make you see that living is everything, So I decided to trade places with you. I hope that while you read this letter, you are not grieving over my death. Because at least you are alive I don t know what happened to you, But I had aspired you would confide in me and tell me But fate chose for you to stay quiet. You re alive and I m dead. Life was everything to me because you were alive, But when I saw your soul goes black, the only life that mattered was yours, So I made a small sacrifice.