Dont go, those words fell short upon my lips
Stopped somewhere between my throat and my tongue.
Tears whelmed in my eyes, but you seemed not to notice.
There was nothing left to hold on.
Your bags are already packed. Youre now standing at the door
Perhaps youre going over a mental list of all the things
You might have forgotten. But the apartment now seems bare
Stripped of even the memories we shared.
Im leaning against the walla shadow overlooked