• The wind breaks the atmosphere
    The sound floats across
    While the motion is so still
    I wonder what'll
    Happen?

    As the silence rips us
    I try to speak
    You told me to hush
    The feelings inside me start to leak

    The blood inside fills
    Drips and drained of regret and pain
    As we stand so still
    I start to lean over to say
    In a depserate whisper
    But you turned away...


    "I'm sorry."