This thought of mine
No longer plagues my mind
But still manages to linger on every side

I kept my eyes closed so I wouldn’t have to see that all I was missing was you.
Because anyone who’s had someone rip a piece of them knows that nothing can be wrong if nothing is true.
But I’m tired of living a lie so I want to see this through, with or without you.

The sun will rise and reveal the light
Maybe then, I'll be able to see what's in right in front of me.

These days go by faster as night turns to day  and as summer becomes fall.
The once lively leaves, will soon touch the ground.
And these trees will show us the beauty in letting dead things go.

I'm still waiting on the sun to open up and reveal  the light.
I still can't see what's right in front of me as these nights grow longer and as the days get shorter.
Anger and sorrow are the only things I think of when I remember you.
Summer is over and fall has resurrected.
The trees have let go of the dead things.
And perhaps I should too.