It starts as I walk through the door and I see his coloring book on the floor.
As I walk up the next flight, around the corner is his vroom vroom hiding in plain sight.
When I took a peek around the kitchen, his mess is still there and I have no ambition.
I open the door that leads to what was a room and inside is still a hollow bed with nothing to do.
I scream out til there is blood in my cry, just to look around to see nothing in my eyes.
That smell that has been lingering in that specific air, is the whole reason why I'm so **** scared.
I'm now just lonely in my heart because I let them pull my soul apart.
With that said there was only ever light and right about now I should be saying goodnight.
But they are gone and aren't coming back, now Its time to just fix my hearts dying attack
Soon I'll see them one day again and maybe when they see my eyes, they'll see an old friend.