listening to the wind and the trees
wishing that here was no one else but you and me
but I remember, like a falling leaf,
that you have done something beyond belief
you have left me here alone
on this earth, with the unknown.
why’d you do it?
what’d you leave me, and shoot that bullet?
for now I’ll wonder, wander, on this earth
waiting for my next rebirth.
maybe then I’ll see you
maybe then I’ll know why
you never even said goodbye.