The sound of your leaving steps haunted me for so long.
I memorized the echo so I could play it back when it wasn't sounding. Months went by and I kept living my life, blending into your background. I wasn't always there. Oh no, I was empty... drained.
I swore my faithfulness and never let go; even though I knew you didn't want it anymore.
They tried to tell me but I would sound them out... listening to your steps.
I realize now how I was wrong.
But it's what I had to do.

No regrets,
Blake