i need... understanding
i want... to be remembered
i have... all these words i want to say and no time to say them
i wish... i were something better than this
i love... these things
i hate... losing them again
i miss... my sister
i feel... like kicking and screaming and crying my eyes out
i fear... never seeing [them] again
i hear... the sounds of voices chattering behind me
i smell... [his] scent in the breese
i crave... love and understanding
i search... for truth in a pile of lies
i wonder... what's to come
i regret... not saying it.
