Tonight I just laid down to stare...
The book on your shelf
The snow.. It slowly melts
The little red ribbons in your hair
The frost on your window
The light- its gone
Or was it even really ever there
Or did you ever really even care
There was a song that you wrote- hanging on the wall
Yes.........yes, it was small
But ever so deep
The depths of desperation and despair
The broken mirror and the glass beside it
you cut your feet....
Defeat- you realized it
I'm a stranger to myself....