When I'm gone.

When I'm gone,
after all the years passed
tell someone about me.
Tell them how i was once yours,
and how you were once mine.

For i could not bare to think
that I've vanished from your world,
tossed away in your silent graveyard
where all our dreams lie
never again to see light.

When I'm gone,
after all the years passed
tell someone about me.
Tell them how i was once yours,
and how you were once mine.

It hurts, i know
but I've been hurt all the while
to see my future taken away
while i was left behind to rot,
broken. Inside and out.

When I'm gone,
after all the years passed
tell someone about me.
Tell them how i was once yours,
and how you were once mine.

How i was once your world,
which you have mistook me for.
I was only the moon, i can't shine
on my own. Destined to forever
float around your gravity.

When I'm gone,
after all the years passed
tell someone about me.
Tell them how i was once yours,
and how you were once mine.

My dear, this is the last request,
lock away the memories of me
in a box, and throw it in the
darkest deepest part of your heart.
Unreachable. Untouched.

But the keys keep safe
for whenever you feel alone
in this barren world,
know that there was once someone
who loved you no matter what.

When I'm gone,
tell someone about me.

- Miqa (20/10/2015)