The season quietly informed us of the end

Gathered up in the painted memories

Goodbye, to that person who loved me

Wavering in these eyes



Like a feeling I've been cut off from

I couldn't trust it from the start

As I was left behind by this ever changing street



Those people, who were always coming and going

Can be felt now in the distance

Even the noise grows dim

And fades away in a single breath



The empty space stared at me

On a boring day off

Without any sort of finish, you continue to be washed away



Even though I knew better, I pretended not to notice the pretense

I was drowned in it, always

Thinking about someone

Because even a side view of their face was heavenly



The season quietly informed us of the end

Gathered up in the painted memories

Goodbye, to that person who loved me

Wavering in these eyes



Later... just how long has it been?

Being... next to you

While thinking... of that, it was carved in time



It adds up and keeps returning... like a wave

Running away with this heart



Even today the city fills me with thoughts as ever

I draw them each individually...

Goodbye, to that person who loved me

Yearning for the distant sky

Wavering in these eyes



This ever changing street, overflowed with a sigh







						     



						     Thanks to Sondra