Without Me


Without Me

I am left behind, like the cold winter snow when spring begins

Forgotten, without hesitation like it never was there to begin with

In the wind you hear my whispers, my pleas as I beg for you to come near

In the darkness you feel me watching you, waiting for you to be here

Without me you still go on, as if you never needed me to begin with

With me you were like roses in the summer fed by the sun


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