"Can someone tell the birds, she is gone. They are still singing for her"
That moments where we drove around the city, were of glass. away from everyone's eyes and the lights, it was just us. Our stories, I want to rewind again and again fall for you one last time. At this moment, might be a dream but let them be. Switch off the sun, for now I am happy to enjoy our past in moonlight. But at some point I am aware of this truth, You are no where But I will not blame you, the way world has treated you For assuming I would break you like they did. But the truth is, I would have loved you more; with every single passing moment.
"and its breaking what's left of my heart". Maybe I am sensitive. But now, what for sensitive heart ?