Were you the stitches that held my broken heart together?
Were you in the words I erased from my page?
Remind me of the reasons why I needed you?
Truth is, I need you to fill the silence within.
Truth is, I need you to fill the pages in my book.
Remind me of the reasons why I love you?
It is all in the songs we didn’t hear.
It is all in the breathing air we didn’t share.
No reminder needed…
reflections of an unquiet mind 