There is only me with no one by my side
as I walk this path to oblivion.
and if I could, I would erase your name,
the name that’s been carved into my memory.
because everything will change
when I put my hand where your name is carved.
because how could you not remember my name,
while I was shouting and spelling it out for you?
so when I look into my palm
there’ll be a name without further relation.
only then I can go on with my life without suffocating.
you came, drowned my lungs
killed my heart and took your part.
so I walk this path to oblivion
