Just who are you, are you lonely?
You're clearly all alone...
Are you upset about some someone?
Something old you've overblown?
Hold on, I can see inside you now; I'll tell you just whats left...
Hmm, quite bereft of something subtle; of what I can only guess.
There's too much pain, or fear, or longing; maybe something in-between?
Are you scarred, or sore, or sour?
Come on, you need to tell me everything...
Don't look at me with so much lour.
This will only take a minute.
Your heartbeats full of so much power,
It's just there's not quite something in it...
I'll admit right here that this might be a special case,
I'll still do my best to help you. What memory needs be effaced?
Can you tell me what you're missing? Or what you think it's worth?
Oh let's just take it from the top now. Oh please really, just be curt.
Where does it hurt?