I wish that I could breathe the life back in to you
help you stand and see this through
but the door is slowly starting to close
and the sun is fading on some distant shore
but why should all of that matter
when your surrounded by such love
and the person holding your hand
has been there for so long
and you can't remember your own name anymore
but you still try to and you can't fake it anymore
your scared of what's to come
your scared of being alone
and you know that one day you won't be able to walk out that door
so your cherishing memories
and building bridges to friends and things
but I fear that its too late
so say goodbye old friend
because im not allowed in this part
and say goodbye to my heart.
Submission Name: goodbye
