You were long gone before I lost you –
Before you lost me too.
You looked out for me from a distance –
You took a last glance.
A string made me a better person –
I rot in my own prison.
Your messy room is empty upstairs –
You are somewhere else.
You let my hand fall beside my waist –
I loved you – what a waste.
I saw you, before my life has changes –
Before I turn the pages.