My tears today,
they won't subside,
because you're gone away,
maybe one day, just perhaps,
we'll meet on some new tide.

Perhaps,
when we're out of sight,
I'll have moved beyond you,
and you'll be just my past,
fading into the night.

With you, all the memories,
and those stories you'd weave,
I can't comprehend
why I couldn't stop it,
why I had to grieve.