there will always be a void in me now
it won’t ever be filled
i don’t think i want it to be though
i want to keep it empty
in hopes of you coming back
to fill it up again

i’ve started collecting bits of moss
in hopes i can feel close to you
but nothing can compare to being next to you

all around me is green
but nothing is like the green of your eyes
oh how you used to look at me
i am dying for you to look at me again
but i think i love green a little bit more now
because it reminds me of you