Looking back from past to future

Click, click, as the phone rings
Step, step, as i hear someone coming
Ring, ring, Knock, knock, someone at
the door
But to me is nothing just silence in my
ear
No rain drops down my cheek
not the blood on the knife
not a scar in my wrist
No emotion of what i felt,
not a pound of my heart
Memories come and go, dreams
are like a nightmare
Dreams gives me memories that
we had
but are no longer there