Curtain Call

Maybe the curtains are closing on this final act.... Lord knows, I've tried to hasten the process... Why am I here and what does it matter? There's nothing left in which to obsess.... I gave you a key a long time ago, but you lost it or threw it away.... Now I melt into this chair and face the wall.... Awaiting another lost day.... We only have just so long, then we are but a memory... Try to remember happier days.... Maybe someday you'll remember me....