Left Behind in Dimension

I breathe to see the seasons, and wish that you’d be there to see them, too.

But fate is funny and sometimes I wonder. Why I sit alone in this room that’s full of people.

A cold fog envelopes me. I was hoping it was just a bad dream.

When the sun peeks I’d be waken with you next to me.

Ohh …mmm hmm

I remember days

Ohh like summer’s bliss

I should leave and forget all these

Ohh mmm letting go

Let you go…