I can’t help thinking of you
I sit in the void… of you
Tears don’t wash your imprint away
I wish you all the love…
I’m hooked on the void… of you
Figuring out
How to forget you
How not to escape in the us fantasy
Staying still
Like a good girl
I wish you were an imperfect portrait on a blackboard
And me a model child to erase it
Again sitting still -even more than before-
The hole in my heart doesn’t disappear
The blackboard is still there and
I can’t help myself sketching your face on it
Tears don’t wash your portrait away
I wish you all the love…