I think what took a toll on me was never actually seeing her dead
Laying there, closure.
She was cremated so I never saw her pale face and closed calm eyes. It feels like they took her away when she was still alive. Sometimes I feel like she still is.
She’s hiding. I want to be hidden.
I dont wanna fall to pieces, I just want to sit and stare at you.
I dont wanna talk about it and I dont want a conversation. I just wanna cry in front of you. I don’t wanna talk about it,
Cause I’m in love with you.
I wish I could say what I’m really thinking…
But I don’t care for the truth…
No time for celebration, no time for punishment
One doubt,
And I give up