The roads appear deserted,
The world around me got colder,
The flowers lost their meanings,
Everyone started to appear mean since you left.
Now the cold mornings are not refreshing anymore,
Nor the empty streets lovely.
Roaming around at 4am in morning is a burdensome now.
Can’t be bothered.
Yet I feel drawn to you.
Though I am hurt too, from what happened,
I can’t turn my back to you.
It was living and exciting
And it’s just going on,
It’s not fine anymore after u left.
But are things better for u?
Is life happier apart?
GREY
