There's a song called "All She Wrote" by Default. Lyrics:
Something's wrong with your mind
It won't think of me anymore
Was it all a waste of
time
Tell me why was I such a chore
Broken bottles empty
Cut my mouth so I can't say
Today was that day
It was that
time
And that was all that she wrote for me
You fell away
I don't know why
And that was all that she wrote for me
Lying here in your bed
The one that you liked to do it in
Pieces of long brown hair
Are
all over it and still in my brain
i can't explain
What it's like not knowing if I'll ever cross your mind
Today was that day
It was that time
And that was all that she wrote for me
You fell away
I don't know why
And that was all that she wrote for me
Sleep through the day
Fight through the night
Seven a.m. and the
tv is white
Covered in
snow
I never knew that hell could get so cold
Today was that day
It was that time
And that was all that she wrote for me
You fell away
I don't know why
And that was all that she wrote for me
Today was that day
It was that time
And that was all that she wrote for me
You fell away
I don't know why
And that was all that she wrote for me
Something's wrong with your mind
It won't think of me anymore
Was it all a waste of time
So your
definition sounds correct, but I'm not sure of the origin either. All I know is I think this song backs up your
definition.