It makes me so sad
Those words that you wrote
Bringing up memories
Not worth remembering
So why would you write?
You didn't have much to say
A few misplaced questions
That I'd never answer
For you
So why would you write?
We are strangers
That have seen all there is
To see of each other
Just a fellow shadow
And shadows can't write
Only yield to the light
And rule over the night
As an imitation of life
But I was alive in the bright of the day when you wrote me
So why would you write?