Appears in my dreams,
With the cold summer breeze,
Greeny all around,
Deeply connecting my roots to the ground,
Empty in beneath,
Beside me and all my doubts;
I don't understand you,
It's too late for me to,
We've already changed our paths,
We Just sorrowfully yet ironically didn't last;
Making me desolate is the love you left behind,
I can't hate you now, if it's there then i can't find;
Bring your soul to me
Give your whole to me
I have no memory,
Of what we used to be;
Now I'm just like a tree,
With shredded leafs,
Flowing and becoming crunchy with the cold wind,
Come and set me free,
Darling don't you leave;
I don't know if I'm a part of what you write,
Either conclusions would've been avoided if you just didn't fight,
We were Friends again lately,
But you began to hate me,
Then you barged onto me and I didn't knew how to react,
I think I still did greatly,
Really put up that mature kind of an act,
I wanted to shout out to you all that you did to me,
But i stayed quiet, preventing my demons to flee;
If they would've left free that day,
We'd still be fighting,
Or maybe just hated each other forever,
So who cares if we didn't ended up together,
I remember you now,
You remember me or the part you preferred like the weather,
As I flow through to you, you'd be the leafs,
Falling every autumn with the buzzing bees;
Or let my memory be like the oxygen you'd breathe everyday,
For atleast in some as long as you breathe, I'll still be a part of your life, everyday;
