a quiet goodbye
a kiss before the trip
i hate this
being numb
and the choises have been make
nothing is ok

tears invite more tears
empty heart empty bed
nobody's here to listen
nobody teaches you how to forget

a silent angst
a kiss for a new trip
i envy this
being dumb
and the mistakes have been made
nothing's to be saved

no reflections
no waves
uninvited
who should i call?
now