you call out to me
as in a dream
whisper, "i've so missed you."
you ask me to stay
tell me, "i'm so lonely,
you're so lovely."
but this is the place
where sadness is made.
oh run while you can.
run while you still can.
the look in your eyes,
i don't recognize the sadness,
the quiet madness.
but holding your hand,
i feel the past familiar.
i'm so sorry, but
where you will wander
i cannot follow.
but i'll be true.
i will always love you.
