In the space, the void
That time, that you created
The Joy, understanding and love that was cultivated
It began to rot and became degraded
Alas, I'm sure when the wind finds you, you'll be elated
I never told you a lie when I said I didn't care
at least not like others, never made you unaware
That I'm sure now, you've also discovered
Care is a light word, for a heart unrecovered
You tried to make me into something I'm not, it's okay...
My entire life is that same fight.... fought
Doors I left open, I must now close
I guess this was the end of our proverbial road...
I'm taking my energy back, back to singular hopes and dreams
Back again, to a sense of solitary.