You think that's it?

I don't think you have forgotten how he murdered me

How can he live?

In death, I thought I would have forgiven him. But he never told anyone where I was

You don't forget murdering someone. You don't forget your first kill

I could have defended myself. Could have been stronger

But I am not me

I am not her

And someone else would've taken my place and died instead

I will make him remember me. Until he's ripe enough to join me

Every single night