(Took me a couple days, but I finally got it out. And she's got me crying again.)

All around me are familiar faces//Worn out places, worn out faces//Bright and early for their daily races//going nowhere, going nowhere//Their tears are filling up their glasses//No expression, no expression ~Gary Jules

( spoilers for the finale )

Do we forget too easily - how it all still looks when the crime scene tape comes down?

Always interesting times at the morgue.