Vapour trails rising at the end of your cigarette,
Time stood still as you lay and tried to figure it,
Fresh tears trailing along the lines of the dried ones,
Even though I'd promised I would never make you cry once.
The walls I hid behind you could easily pass through,
Ghost of my past you always tried and took me back to
Never had a choice, I just now am what you made me,
I know we said forever but it was followed by a maybe.
Memories don't change but then you only live there,
Say and do the same things like we even didn't care.
Walked me to the edge, kissed me then you dove down,
Faded in the dark, with a smile, you made no sounds.
You wanted me to trace your steps and do the same thing,
I know I was cynical but then I only ever did the sane thing,
Don't know when you were off of my very thoughts,
That's the day I heard the sound of your body drop.
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