Your name was Patrick,
I made sure I got it right...
I'm sorry for worrying you.
I'm sorry for not being able to get over you...
There once was a lively flock of birds,
always in sight of a grand destination...
Wish you could see me
for who I am...
I just want to go, quietly -
to make my exit as swift and painless...
The hum of a tractor across the
ditch. I can't see it, only hear it...
I wonder what it would be like to have
wings - would they grow from this grief...
It’s like you disappeared. It’s like I...
please help me go
please help me leave...
There's not one reason;
it's never that simple...
I can’t ease her burden.
I try, but maybe not enough...
You’re probably sleeping - with her -
and I hope you remember me...