You close the blinds on your window, You turn away and watch, as the shadow of the day Engulfs what was left of what you threw away. Last chances, given and wasted, Lie tattered and worn upon the floor. You suffocate as the pain makes you forget Whatever was left worth fighting for. Your thoughts break the spirit of your soul As you recall the sweetest goodbye ever given, And the silence in the emptiness you once called a heart Deafens and threatens to defeat your pretenses. You look for solace in the ashes of a flame, You look for warmth in the house of a home. The dogs are barking at a new moon, The cats are whistling a new tune, Then you say, βGoodbye was the only wayβ, And tell yourself all good things come to an end. You say it would be good to go away, But if nothing is left to make things change, If there is nothing left to do but stay the same, If promises made are made to be broken Then itβs the same for you, So youβll just stay.