29 December 2012
And I guess this is how the beginning of the end starts.
With a small sacrifice that changes the ways in which we're set.
The hollow feeling is back again and we're reeling.
The detachment has grown but you can't see it.
So I'll keep quiet and wait, too scared to say it.
We've lost a piece of ourselves today and it's time to walk away.
Opuss № I