I don't know your real name
I don't know your date of birth
I don't know who you are
I don't know if you were ever happy
I don't know why I chose you as a father
Were you supposed to teach me a lesson?
If so, I haven't learned.
What I do know is that I've put together all the pieces I could find
but they slowly turn grey.
I have to finish this puzzle of you, watch it turn grey and let it go.
For only then I believe will I be able to forgive you
Only then can I willingly send you away
Do you remember my name?
Do you remember my date of birth?
Do you remember my happiness?
Did you ever wonder if we chose each other?
Am I your lesson?
Put my puzzle back together, and watch me turn