Echo
No matter how hard I run or where I hide,
I will always be right by your side.
Unable to escape,
Frozen by your kiss.
Trapped by the touch of your fingers again.
My soul left to feel the strain,
An unspeakable sort of pain.
The breath that you take from my lungs,
Never will return to my body.
Take for granted all the things that break.
I'll pick up pieces of reasons left behind,
Alone,
In the remnants of a broken mind.
It's all the same,
Without change.
No matter how hard I run or where I hide,
I will always be right by your side.