As I watch you fade away,
I stand alone in the dark,
thinking of what we once had.
The dreams we sheared,
that tomorrow we would still be one.
But I didn't know that tomorrow with you would never come.
I could stay awake to watch you breath.
Now all I do is pray to God you stay.
So the dream of tomorrow with you,
will come true.
To be in your armers again one day, to not watch you fade away.
