I walk outside and I feel the cold breeze blow over my body.
I touch the water with my feet but I feel chills down my spine.
I hear whispers all around me saying, “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry”.
And I respond by saying, “Don’t worry. I’m fine”
Skies become dark as I stand and see the sun go down
Taking along with it the light from my face.
Not like you would ever miss my smile when you not around
But just so you know, I hate that you far from this place.