You’ve seen the inside of me, and I know you cannot bear much more of this inside both of us; it’s like breathing in water, bleeding on bread, leaving no other choices but to fight instead. I called out your name today, but there was no answer there. This season will never be the same without your arms around me in the autumn air. Could you look past all of those days and carry on with all the memories we had saved to last a life-time of love, happiness and hope from way above? Oh and the autumn air is all around me; it’s all around. I called out your name today but there was no answer there, and this season will never be the same without those arms around me in the autumn air. It surrounds me, it feels good but it reminds me of all those dreams that have come and gone; to warn her was a foolish manʼs folly of this I am sure. Seasons go by, each one I’ll try to make it, but I still donʼt like it.
