in the moments i missed you
it doesnt seem at all surreal
each time you linger in my thoughts
the closer i am to knowing what's real

time fades into the darkness of night
only your thoughts bring me closer to the light
each step i take to knowing the worst of you
can only the good come out from a fight?

suddenly as it happened
it ended with a tear
suddenly it rips us apart
thus begin the moments we all love to fear

random thoughts crashing in my head
denying the fact that it all exists
why do we fight and miss the other?
love, not war and make peace