The clouds cry as if knowing im alone
No jacket could provide the comfort I need in this endless cold
Rain and tear drops fall together in harmony
My question is, what didn’t you see in me?
Is it my loyalty? Was my maturity?
Was it all to much to put your trust in me?
I’ve seen the darkest spaces available to sight
But the scariest thing was you leaving me here, on this cold night.
Glasses of liquor, to much to count
My screams are deafening but my lips aren’t making a sound
Its the end...there is no going slow
So with each glass, let me toast to learning to let you go