When will you come to me before I break and fall,

And melt into the sky like twilight

Forgetting I had ever shone my face in your life at all.

Holding your hand I stare into your face,

Knowing that twilight will sweep me away.

Will you even still remember me when I’m gone from this place?

As the sun slowly rises I reach for you again,

Fading, I leave to loose myself at last,

Never knowing what we could have been.