every year for a day

every year for a day,

I'm gonna remember you.

how clouds shifted away,

making the sky all blue.

your silver hands,

covering your laugh,

your the most demonic face,

and the most terrific smile.

I was for you back then,

I think i'm standing there right now,

as if you ever cared,

to even see my face around.

I still don't know if it was me.

that was a problem this whole time,

but I dont care because I know -

it wasnt meant to be,

the way I wanted it to be.

this was the problem,

or it's just me,

I'm willing to take this on me,

I am to admit that it was me,

it was me.