By Angel no1halo@yahoo.com Date: 6 August 1999
I sit here waiting wanting wishing for you to call my heart all tied up cos you left me on hold I could die here online my only nourishment being this phone IV I am starving, baby even with it you're dripping to me too slowly I feel faint so, if I should go before you come to your senses know that I love you and that I died agonizingly slow Angel 8/6/99