The clouds are getting closer With every breath I take. And stepping outside, Brings a fear I can't fake. I started walking Down the Old gravel Path, Headed to The place where We would share A laugh. I sit, to think; You come across My mind. Summer's come To pass... The clouds are getting closer With every breath, I take. You've gone Back home, Some distance Away. Not having you here, Is tearing me down To the Bone. At least I know Down this old gravel path, We would lay And watch the stars Enveloped into An illuminate bath. As I lay here alone And reminisce With your presence Gone And Distant. You left behind, A sense of Dissonance. With no one to call My own, I will be waiting for you when Summer Rolls around. All alone. As for now, I'm staying Home-bound. For my love, Has finally Gone Away. I will make sure to Stand By You, Day-to-day. I'll stay and Wait. For However long It will take. The clouds are getting closer, With every breath I take. And stepping outside brings a fear I can't fake.