My life passes by without you
I wait with my heart on my sleeve
these days haven't turned out as good
as I always figured that they would
much easier now to consider to leave.
We are void of a connection
you are the day, I am the night
and looking back, I fail to see
where it was ever as good as I thought it'd be
these days you do not hold my mind so tight.
I wonder if you'll look back
on these days after I have gone
will you remember or will you forget?
will you be satisfied or will you regret?
memories become distant after too long.
You do not come anymore
you do not hold my heart so tight
I am no longer comfortable in these days
so I try to find my ease in other ways
but I am the dark and you are the light.
And there's nothing there to keep me here
only thoughts that this was a passing phase
and soon you'll turn and I'll not be there
just a teardrop falling through the air
a sorrow vanishing into the haze-
just another death for having lived these days.