There is no minor points to be made
There is a you that will leave
And a me that will stay
I separated all feelings for you from my heart
But fragments of you remain
Tiny fragile moments echo in my heart
Precious things became irreplaceable
Pain succeeds again
There is no justice in losing
There is no value in emptiness
This world never felt so cold
If only i could see beyond it all
The misery
The hate
The love
Yet there they stand
Illusions are everywhere
Reality is unproven
The only definite is time and death
Certainty is absent in this space
So opportunity is all we have