I'll tell you now
before we say goodbye...

As I sit near you
And hold you in my eyes...

If i were part of nature
i think i would be snow...

That hollow spirit
that bitter cold...

Anger
irritation...

I have lived only once since yesterday and i am...
my days come one by one, hand to mouth, holding...

Your reality
The same one that makes you cry...

I felt like a pebble falling down a well
dropping through the air with nothing to hold me...

I miss you though you were never here
try to picture you but there is no form...

Give me a moment
to understand...

I can't escape the look in your eyes
even though its not for me...