purple skies might fade
flourishing grass might soon wither
sunsets eventually languish
however...i never imagined that this ardor would perish.
how did we let the fire die?
how can you forget what you once cherished?
and i must admit, im not ready to say goodbye...
i secretly wish i could see you again,
just to hear your voice or see your face,
yet i try to show myself to be sane
but i cant help but dream of your embrace
so i pray for the sun to smile again,
for your arms to hold me, and take away my pain.
im shattered, help me revive...
because without you its hard to survive