The nights grew longer slower darker, and you were nowhere to be found. So i looked inside and then outside and then i remembered why i was here in the first place.
My first. My last. What was supposed to hold steadfast, but you didn't hold on to the world we could've had You Let Go. And now i can't let go, not of you of what we shared of who you were of who you would've been.
The Nights are darker, the Days mean less. I wish I could've just asked for you. But you're gone. And I'm left behind, Left to cry And so I cry
It was a permanent solution to a temporary problem.