"I burned your incense
I ran a bath
I noticed a letter that sat on your desk
It said:'Hello, love.
I love you so, love.
Meet me at midmight.'
And no, it wasn't my writing
I'd better go soon
It wasn't my writing

So forgive me love
If I cry in your shower
So forgive me love
For the salt in your bed
So forgive me love
If I cry all afternoon"

Alanis Morissete