Same image again,
pressure building in my chest.
You think I might be used to this by now,
but I fear becoming accustomed to....
Watching everyone walk away....
This time I don't want to see your back,
I wish to see your face.
If you leave too often I will forget
Just exactly what you look like.
Don't you dare walk away and leave me here.
Not again.
Don't allow your wings to carry you away,
don't let your fears or missions distract you.
Do not desert me,
any of you.
For gaining my trust back...
Is as hard as gaining my heart.
