and so it stops
before we got to fill
all those gaps
we never even saw
unfolding faith
on such fragile grounds
the faked smile
forming on your face
and the last lie
slipping off your lips
I know exactly
what you don’t say
now that you’re gone
and I’m not, so, I wonder
who is wrong
no, it feels okay
and I think it’s the way
it had to end