Where have you gone?
It's been how many years?
Without you, I know nothing of time!
Where have you gone? And why leave me behind?

Ah, there you are old friend!
However, do I miss you so.
Do you have to go again?
I miss you more and more each time you go.

I found you lurking around through the crooked pass.
Pretending you were never meant to seen.
This is my final fight with you at last.
Until you decided to turn your back and lean.

Who is that at your side?
Don't you care that I almost cried?
Why have you abandoned me sleep?
Wasn't I claimed to be yours and yours to keep?
I thought you really needed me, but it seems that my expectations have exceeded me.

Who can tell who really is the poser here?
The one crafted from blinding light and scruffy frizz.
I wanted you to guide me through life and fears.
Not the one beside you, the one who makes me cry.
I don't want much, I just want a clear answer.
Why did you choose to leave me, with insomnia as a handler?