I know what it is like
to have someone in my life...

Mirror on the wall
no blind spots in the corner...

I will not die of suffocation
with guilt pressing against my chest...

My heart is heavy
I am drowning in tears...

The Angels came on a sunny day
to heaven you went...

Clouds are hanging low
grey pillows filled with water...

Farewell to winter
the color green is in style...

I have kept some stories in my pocket
they deserve to be told...

You see them every day
many are passing by looking like fresh cut...

It's early in the morning
streetlights are still burning...

What has become of me
is a woman dealing with allergies...

To you I am forgotten
but I am still here...