A Living Diary

We're only talking cause you lost someone close to you
Without this entry you'd feel incomplete
Come treat me like a living diary and just turn the page and walk away

And it's true that I can feel this season in my bones
As New England fills with snow

I find it hard to believe through everything I see
That every bits unique
That maybe there is someone who’s just like me
Someone who feels just like me

Incomplete
Someone who feels just like me

Come by and ask me how I'm holding up
My good intentions were never good enough
I was empty before I met you
And I'll be there soon enough again
I won't forget, I'll save your place
Don't walk away. I can't erase anything about you

For all the things we fake you're words they seem so real
So real that they could take all the hope left
In my life and leave my insides blank

So close me or up or turn the page
So close me up but don’t bury me away