what are you writing to whom

" 'cause I can't find the words, and I can't find the songs. And there's nothing you can do, and there's nothing to say.
My fake plastic love."
And from all the time, you have turned me into this.

Whom. I am not.

If I could be who you wanted all the time. Escrevo-te para mim. "I'm not here. This isn't happening."



"immerse your soul in love."

and disconnect.