I talked to you on the phone, and you asked what my wish was, but there was no way I'd say my wish aloud. You might never know, cause I might never say a word, but I always wish for the same thing. Love, always.
The click click click of my "blew me away" blue nails thrumming away to these keys is the only sound in this empty apartment, and it's lulling me to sleep.
Goodnight, moon.