You are but a forgotten loss
I wonder what you think
I hear your voice in the back round,
I want to hear you breath
I pretend that I don't see you
I feel what once we had
I touched the things inside your heart,
I worry of times we'll never have
I cry when I think of you
I understand your demands
I say "I'm sorry," but you don't care
I dream that some day you'll come unclear
I try to stop the things inside,
I hope killing you was a good idea
You are but a forgotten face,
But I still...
Cannot see clear.
