'Dream of me, '
'I always do.'
That's my problem
My problem is you
Drowning in the dark
As you slip away
The tears sink me deeper
A long with good times' decay
Your empty eyes fall on me
Stop me where I am
I don't dare go any further
For I might get hit by the welcoming band
No more hugs to show
I deserve more than a simple hello
No more remorse
When I decide I should go
Words reach the air
floating out of the room
Conversations disappeared a long time ago
Replaced by all your gloom
Everything consumes your attention
Everything but me
My eyes water from the tension
That drowns us like a sea.