At night when I lay
Relaxing upon my bed...

I can see your face
In the puddle on the ground...

It's almost as though I wished him back
But I don't, I just want someone there...

What if I had no money?
What if I hadn't been born...

I was in a hole,
I couldn't get out...

If I weren't writing poems...
My heart would be crying...

All is well with the world
So why am I the odd one out...

Will you be my valentine?
Will you be the one...

Crying over your photo
These tears are claimed as yours...

I never thought I'd recover
Didn't know how to get through...

You said you'd never hurt me
Said you wouldn't cause me pain...

Listen, you can hear nothing
I am here on my own...