There he is.
Though seems so far,
Is so close,
You can feel his presence.
Just a faded life now,
As it disappears.
I just want to hold on a little longer,
So I can still feel the pain.
Hear the voice,
But it isn’t to me.
See the face,
But it hates me.
Dreaming of the sense,
To realize who he was.
Before I let my guard down,
Before I let him in.
Silence is taking place.
No words do we speak.
He is now just another face
Hanging in the crowd.
I’ll never forget
What he did to me,
But I could never let him know
I still remember...
