Anymore (short song)

I breath in deep; this sour sound
of feet shuffling away.
The stars have set, but the sun stays down
and rain becomes the day.
I reach, to hold, this love of mine
that inches me from faith.
Her skin is cold, my heart has died,
her lips have lost all taste.

All that we've done,
the rain has drowned in cold.
All that I loved
has salted into stone.
All that we've been through
is dead to open doors,
and all that is me,
I'll be no more.