"You're disgusting," says her reflection
As she stares at her own face...
When you were a child and you played with your...
Do you remember dreaming of holding your child...
When I was born and your eyes met mine
for the very first time...
Dusk and dawn camouflaged
themselves inside a fallen...
There's something about your air
that makes my soul cling to you...
Here I am again
turned to cutting myself...
I lay in the bed of a truck
Staring up at the stars shining bright above...
It's really a shame
That I have to let you go...
Here, the night is calm, Marry.
The masses of stars and clouds are...
I'm still me
Deep inside...
The time has come
For me to stop trying...
There will be no time
for packing luggage, weeping...