All this time has passed and I can finally feel again I've chosen to forget what I thought we had And burn all the grass where our feet made a path I've lost touch with the person I was back then I'm glad because I hated him We choked on the words forming razors in our throats Whispered delusions that ''I loved you the most''
It's hard to lose those empty eyes But dwelling becomes suicide
I can't recall the tears I hid buried beneath those years