Andrew reilly,
I'll be writing you this letter,
To make "sweet past"*
Feel better.
Now that your gone.
To know the intensity in the pack,
Won't come out till your attacked.
Boy I wouldn't think twice,
Bout riskin my life for you,
I'll be your sacrifice.
Andrew Reilly,
My love is trapped in your scars.
I'll stay up all night hoping he won't aim for you.
His bloody hands, cradle a sharpened knife.
He's aiming at one of us,
He's taking the strife.
The murky dark room he stays in is total reality,
Bones n skulls, n knifes n guns it never ends,
But mostly the blood that kody had,
Is carried in his sins.
By the way did you ever find Anthony?
We haven't heard much from him.
And his scars are cracking.
Be Careful your love is trapped in my scars.
Don't you change dont rearrange*
Just stay. How. You. Are.
If you find Logan...
Don't let him leave your sight..
He ran away.
This Saturday.
He's full of fright.
This killer has changed are lives. Who could he be?
Whoever he is, I'm sick of this...
My arms are bloody...