Now every time I look out this window

I think about nothing but you.

Remembering everything you told me

Knowing none of it was true.

All the voices heard in darkness

Yours faded into the abyss.

It’s like you were shooting at a target

Knowing you were going to miss.

A shot in the dark or whatever it was

We never got that first kiss.

Today, even if it were granted me

I just really don’t want this.