Terror

down

You left everything behind except yourself

And all I see is question marks and nothing else

You must've landed in New York by now

Please don't bring this love down

She left a while ago. And I feel like she left everything here; memories, clothes, smells, habits, everything. Except herself. Which is the only thing I care about.

Anywhere I look, I only see question marks. What now? What if? What about? Only question marks. Nothing else.

I bet she's landed in New York by now. It has been long since she left. Maybe hours, maybe days. I don't know. All I have done is sitting in my flat. Thinking about what if's.

I hope this difference won't bring this love down. Please don't. Don't bring this love down.