The darkest time of night
The brightest light of day
In absence of my sight
My senses start to fray
Reaching out my hand
Your face in front of me
A sight I cannot stand
So your memory I will flee
Shut my senses down
Set my mind alight
Let my feelings drown
Give up the fight
Should I take another stand
Place my feelings on the line
My tears become a brand
As you’re no longer mine
Dry the tears standing tall
Thoughts no longer gray
No longer feeling small
Demons I did slay
