I reach for you,

Not caring that I will die.

Not noticing that your fire burns my hand.

Not wanting to forgive myself for doing this to you.

Not being able to let you go from my heart.

Not seeing that it was meant to fall apart.

Not hearing the calls of the people wanting me to come back.

All I care about,

All I have noticed,

All I ever wanted,

All I am,

All I see,

All I hear,

is within you, attached to you.

I let you go and you're gone,

with me.

I reach for you,

dying, burning, not forgiving, loving, becoming blind, going deaf,

you let go of me.

You're gone.

I'm gone.