Eir.M - I Kept Your Pictures (Slowed Reverb)

Felt the edges start to fray,
Lit a match just to forget you,
Watched the memory drift away.
I tried to write you something honest,
But the words felt out of place; every sentence turned to silence,
Every thought I had erased.
So I wrote you a message, then I let it fade to black,
With my hands against the mirror, didn't recognize my face.