Your voice was a thread that held me still A thread so thin it slipped my will I stitched my heart to the sound of you Now it frays And I break In your quiet goodbye The world turned small Like a breath that won't fall In your quiet goodbye I was nothing at all Your eyes wrote novels I couldn't read A language lost to my every need The plot was a knife The end was cruel You looked And I unraveled In your quiet goodbye The stars lost their flame And I forgot my name In your quiet goodbye I was nothing the same