Times like these make me miss you.
Our midnight walks, our philosophical talks,
the past I've somehow lost.
And I miss the dreams we shared,
the memories we made,
the wishes we'd trade.
God we seemed so close back then.
Where did those moments go?
Did we push them aside
or just watch them slide
and casually fade into the abyss?
I do not know.
I reach into the oblivion
my past somehow became,
and I cry for you.
It echoes forth your name.
And I feel your breath caress my skin,
your smile and laugh come once again.
My heart soaked from this blood rain,
I long to see you through this pain.
