She said I'm like
            a letter in a bottle,
I float around my far off world, keeping my distance;
Wishing someone would help me open up,
Someone would read into my words,
Someone would find my answers, and lead me home.
But no one waits alone for years
with such excited hope
that they one day come across
                a letter in a bottle.
They need something that's useful.
But I looked to her in such disgrace.
She was once that person,
But the magic was gone,
and so was my bottle,
and so was my letter.