A get-together on Sunday past
Dinner eaten way too fast...

I waited for you
Until the sun would shine...

Retracing my steps
To where I last held you will...

The tear that I cry
Invisible to the eye...

Please don't be mad
I will not stay long...

Behind every tear
There's a beautiful face...

Though I am no longer here
You'll still find me in your heart...

So next time you're feeling
Mad or upset about life...

You asked me to write to you
While you are away...

Although my glass is empty
My throat no longer dry...

A trigger once pulled
Will still do so much damage...

Pens her only tool
She writes the deepest letter...