Your hands still have the right lines
And our hearts still beat the same
So why are we not together
Why are you so far away?

You left me with a letter
Saying that it’s too hard
But you never told me what
And I can’t read minds

You broke a jar
In our last fight
It’s still there
I can’t pick it up

The rooms in our house
My house
Are cold and empty
And grey

Do you remember that time
We went to King Park?
I still walk on that path
But the memories won’t come back

Sometimes I feel
Like the next time I trip
I won’t be able
To get back up again

I have such small hands
That couldn’t hold on to you
Not even the rain
Could wash this away

I still don’t understand
You left without explanation
No reason to break me
Just that **** letter