Knock, knock;
your face at mind's door...

I cannot let anyone inside my head,
I can only think of you instead...

Take me back to that first night
and never let me go...

Little did I know
that every time I wrote...

I wish I could get an answering machine
for my most unwanted thoughts...

You always thought that you could understand me,
but if you were in my head at all...

Why come back now after the wreckage?
Why not come back when the ship was sinking fast...

Sometimes we would talk between the silence,
but please don't believe that we stayed in touch...

I wish I could believe
that no one would miss me when I am gone...

I am not who you think I am,
I am not afraid to leave...

I'm sorry, Life,
I truly am...

A desperate Mother's wish
shoots across the quiet midnight sky...