I wish there was a magic word or something I could do to get you to stay. I would jump so high to touch the sky. Steal as many stars from the night sky.
Everything in the palm of your hand, because you did it first. I feel lost and I haven't completely lost you. Life is passing us by and here we are pretending we don't notice.
How do I explain to you all this that I'm feeling? That there is no color no sun or even light without you by my side. Life itself is lifeless.