Window seat with a front yard view A row of sunflowers and two oak trees surrounded byΒ Β perfect green grass Inside a white fence making the backdrop beautiful on a dark day The pain it caused with each trip you made The reality that sit in when I seen your things packed in that car I wanted to yell for you to stay Fought the need to pull you close and tell you we can make everything ok Thought of asking if I go too I wanted to cry I wanted to do something But I didn't I did none of those things Not even walk outside to say bye or put my hand up to wave I just sat there and watched the darkness follow you away