Hopeless

Hope is like a fruit.

You put so much effort into planting it into your mind, you water it, help it grow,

and when it finally ripens you cherish it.

 

But if you cherish it for too long it rots, withers and dies, just like everything else.

Alone

And just like that, I lost hope.

My dreams and morals faded, withered and died.

Everything I had once believed in meant nothing.

The sun no longer provided warmth, the moon and starts hid from the night sky.

Eating, drinking, sleeping was no longer necessary.

I became a ghost of myself.

Bound to this world I hated.

All because of you.

Please don't ever leave me alone again.

The Song

Birds sing,

Whales sing,

Even frogs sing.

Take that as your invitation.

I'll Make it Better

Yes. I am jealous...of myself from the past.

Because he had you, and I was stupid enough to let you go.

A Celebration of Years

And in a couple years from now it'll all seem so mundane.

Our picture on the nightstand, that's how we'll know it's real.

We'll wake up every morning and think,

"How could we have ever gone without this?"