no reason to say

before the beauty of the sun,

before my heart was born,

your love was witnessed through many forms,

i would give my last breath,just to receive that last chance,

to truly say goodbye,but when you die theres no coming back,

this tortured boy screams so loud of the past,

i cant bare these wounds anymore,

i cant keep thinking about your world,

i cant keep wanting to bring you back for me,

because you are forever gone,

because you are deceased.