Years and years had passed
Slowly the memories faded away
What's left became a dream
What's past remained inside
My heart felt numb like a grave
My chest hollow like a xylem
My lungs burnt like a vapor
My feelings cold like a dead night
All I wanted to do is run
Away from the memories
Away from the misery
Away from the cold reality
But why do I feel like this?
Or do I still feel?