all that is beloved all that I see it is explicitly made without me it is no agony just a tearful reminder in the scapes of life how much it matters what really on to the sights gripping future when I close my eyes I hear the whispers I ignore it the best way possible so when it is it is like this and a peek through the balcony I have taken the glimpse in the dreams that I flee don't bury me.
When were you going to tell me? Was it the day, you moved out to a separate room Saying you need some space of your own Or the day, you told me not to stay up waiting And changed password of your phone
But do you know I knew it all? Even before the day you stopped looking at me The way you used to, all starry eyed I already saw it coming, when I started missing you despite you being by my side
You falling out of love Was like a dried leaf falling off a tree I knew it's all over Seeing you living just fine without me.
An Ode to Thee Broken Memories A thought to those wonderful moments A teardrop for when it ended But a smile because it happened With a depression, for it will never happen again And suicide to make the pain end Revived by the sound of his voice Living again to see his face To see him happy Though it's not and never will be with you As long as he's happy But I will cherish those moments Those broken memories An Ode to Thee Broken Memories