Real exclusive time tries to comprehend and die in a breath,
so, between memories I see you aside, counting the faith.
What can I do for you? Hopefully, these poor notes make you better,
"Let me be one of your reasons to live, part of your plans for today",
patiently, I will keep writing the letter but I remember now and then 
I was just falling in love or falling only, off and on alone in my way.