What was it? What? What made you leave? I thought I made you happy Did I make you feel inferior? I gave you an ear on everything I know Then why? Did I drown you instead of shower you with love? You were the sun in my day And thatβs bad? You burned me and made me wither You were the stars and moon in dark times But you kept not the ghosts away Should I have left you in darkness? Maybe, maybe then I wouldnβt have seen the ghosts Am I the ghost which haunts you? You are the tomorrow that I want not my past to live Allow me to sleep with my demons So I may wake tomorrow to see you