My last remnant of a life once known
A life...was that what it was...

It's seven o'clock
Monday morning...

I have a friend
She's really strong...

Not knowing how to explain
This whirlpool of feelings inside...

My friend you give me comfort
You soothe my fragile mind...

The more I dig, the deeper it gets
This hole that I have made...

I hug you everyday,
You hug me back...

How can I be told to fight
When to fight is to lose...

I'm reaching out
Take my hand...

Drifting away,
From this place...

It hurts me so much
Too realize...

I saw one glimpse of you
And for that I lost my breath...