A photograph you took sits in the corner of my room

i'd throw it away, but it's too soon to let you go

and i have made my plans

i will erase you from my mind

i only need a little time to let you go



so i'll throw my keys into the basket

and make my way to bed

it's funny how they ritual things

can help to clear your head...

and my attempts at love are not worth speaking of

but, my dear friend, i'll try again...