I fling my window open wide so I can feel the rain
Like giving myself away too quick, trading safety for pain
The cold blows in so quietly, it reminds me of your voice
I trusted you to save me, you made me regret my choice
Like vision before sleeping, I’m fading away, slow
Your memories of me slip away. I turn into a ghost
Before you I was colorful, impetuous and young
After you I’ve grown old and worn. I’m cautious. I am numb.