Hey

I,
I'm able to feel the cold again
In no open judgement do I find myself binded,
binded by your lack of voice anymore.
My breaths no longer sighs,
My heart no longer lies.
Your thoughts no longer wise,
I no longer await demise.

So let us make a toast,
Us being togethers no longer a hoax.
It was a vivid mirage
And I'll no longer allow this life I'm given to rot.

Some called it obsession,
Some seemed to think I just wanted attention.
I did, from you and that wicked heart
No longer. I hand stitched what you had ripped apart.

Make way for the lonesome traveler,
You're on the opposite side of the road sweetheart,
You lied when you said "Someday."
I only hope I'll find another
Till then I won't stay under
This road ahead goes one way.