Empty, Her mind was nothing
Nothing but those dark and awful memories
Memories that she tried to forget
Forget it by her mind but not by her heart

Heart, is full of worldly lies
Lies that makes you feel better
Better to hear a lie than hear the freaking truth
Truth that he will never be yours again

Again, she was just sitting in that chair
Chair near the window and memories kept flowing
Flowing like a water in the river
River flows silently but the current is not

World, her world was crushed to bits
Now she is picking those bits
Trying to fix it little by little
Different from before and better