Why is there a tear on my face?
I don't feel a thing...

We can finish each other's sentences
We went and colored our hair...

Is it really poetry?
Or is it mere babbling...

[[Last year, my dad died, and I went into severe...
I can feel the feelings again...

I've been laying here
for eternity...

Why can't we end this?
I still can't pretend...

How did you find me here?
So lost and insecure...

You've always loved to cuddle,
Against my chest, my neck...

Sitting across the room,
I watch them...

Her and I
Were under the willow tree...

My grandma told me
that she saw a UFO, in the sky...

They said you would be here.
In this hospital bed, calling for me...