This was left at my door yesterday. No note, no text, no call… It was just sitting there. It absolutely perfect… Yet I have a feeling of such loss.
How can someone know me so well? Sometimes I feel like I don’t even know myself.
When you have so much love for someone and you don’t have any outlet to release some of it… You feel like you’re suffocating. I sit here with all this built up emotion and all I can do to release the pressure is cry. I can’t touch them, hold them, kiss them, see them, hold their hand… All those things would help. But … There’s nothing … Just silence.
So I will let this record play to replace the silence.