Im wishing i was at the house where you stayed last night Id sleep with no regard to the others My singing and smile would not be a bother My eyes will shine Youre not around No piece of me has stayed with you So i write Youre safe from me tonight, i know youd just as soon be alone, but think of me and all the silence that weve shared. She wrote back, it said, That was the last letter youll ever send. you need the protection from me. im burning the letter you sent as i write this, and i hate your picture, ive seen much better. so, cry, its the only thing i want you to do. Ill send you a picture thats better My smile is wider so you can Burn it as well you know its fitting Im on the receiving end of silence Im shaking my head at any suggestion The letters are sent And theres no way out