By Makeshift
It makes me sad
that all the things we've
done will fade in to the night and time
will pass us by
and every waking moment
so sweet to the touch
and my walls
they come crashing down on top of me
and not a sound comes from your lips
not even, "good-bye"
a tear wells up in your eye
and I can say
that I miss the times that I had you around
they were filled with joy and laughter from miles around
With changing leaves
another season has gone by
and not a single sign
of life from me
it's been this way as far
as I can recollect
