On March 14, 2012 five angels were brought into my life. As time goes by, I'm getting more sick. I want to end it now. How breathless I am, I swallow the tears back. I hope you hold me quietly and clam me down. Just hold me in your arms without saying a word. I want to speak of my heart while putting my head on your shoulders. I ask you this favor if it's not too much, just tonight, let me be dependent on you, hold me. When I can't take it anymore, I need you.