I won’t tell you what I feel, I’ll save my words for letters that I’ll never post to you .
As the stack of the unsent envelopes get bigger and bigger by the day. I’ll sigh, but there will be nothing that I will say.
I will bite my lip, if only to hold my words back…
I will watch as life moves on. I will look at you going through life,
I will let the night turn into dawn.
One day the madness will stop, I guess it eventually will.
Years and years from now, you’ll only be the memory in a photo that’s still.