Why does my room suddenly feel bigger Almost empty, The silence of this void So deafening Now that you're gone?
Only one light remains here now "11:11", the clocks beams Its light swallowed by whatever darkness consumes the room And the night's silence was shattered by your voice "Make a wish", I could still hear you say
I could stand my room no longer So, here I am outside remembering you Or forgetting I don't know anymore
These streets are so cold and lonesome Without you to keep me warm Without you counting the passing flakes Or even joining them in their dance
Now to venture these streets With nostalgia and madness As my only companions
True sadness masked by fiction. It was a year ago but it still haunts me (mildly though).