Here I am, laying in my bed,
wondering how I'm not dead
if you're not here
and won't be getting any near.

Here I am,
Repeating your name
looking for memories
as if I was seeking for remedies

Here I am,
regretting of being quiet.
The time came,
but I still kept it private.

You used to slow down time!
Sit by my side
and to the clouds I'd slide,
just wishing that you could be mine.