Every memory of you is sad
even the ones that was once happy
it hurts to think about you
and it hurts that you still try to reach out again
after you’ve left….
after accusing me of all things
that you’ve done to me…
you left this place…
you left me here…
no warmth left inside
I once craved your warmth
before you turned cold
yet you still used me
you could say it was my fault for staying
but I loved you
more than you could ever imagine
I never got a meaningful sorry…
just a meaningless goodbye…
no closure…
no warmth…
and the wind still remembers your name…
calling me from the void
and the wind still remembers your name…
you took everything from me
as you crawl into my veins
and corrupt my eyes
as I still feel you under my skin
and see you everywhere
the wind still remembers your name…