Endless Forever

   Tearing little holes in my heart,

the people fall away

like dying leaves from a tree in fall;

so suddenly there is nothing remaining.

I realize that I make mistakes,

while trying to keep things from falling apart,

sometimes it feels like every day is a fading wish,

and that all I ever needed is gone,

or never was here,

and my empty heart is staining

my memory of the past

when I felt that things were meant to last

and that my love would always live

and that no one could ever die,

and that no one would ever say good-bye.