Never meant to collide
Just close enough in orbit
Just a passerby
They say all good things come to an end
And I can\'t help but feel
A sense of running out of time
Out of sight
Out of mind
Am I only a memory?
A means to an end?
Broken hearts
Like shards of glass
You and I were never made to last
If only in my dreams
Fading memories fill these sheets
Empty pages of
the words I\'ll never speak
If only in my dreams
Fragile memory of fragile memory
Just a reconsolidation
We were only made to last
In fragmentations
If only in my dreams
The ghost of you still haunts me
Comes to taunt me
In my dreams