Dear Emma,
I loved you, now you’re dead
Hormones running through my body, emotions through my head
I love you, now you’re dead
I lie awake in bed
I love you, now you’re dead
It just keeps playing in my head
I loved you, now you’re dead
Although we never met
I loved you, now you’re dead
I’m finding it hard, getting out of bed
I loved you, now you’re dead
I loved you
I love you
…
Now you’re DEAD
I blame myself. You would all still be alive, if it weren’t for me.
It's the second Christmas since the abortion. I...