How, you ask, will I know you

Especially when I can't see you in my sleep

And I'm afraid to be with you

Only when you are gone, this shall I weep:

Take my shape and then

Follow me, my childhod friend

Would I lie?

I would die

If you walked into my room

Someday cry

Someday smile

And say it's great to be alive

Should I stay?

Should I go?

Indecision is my mind

My heart cries