Look at me now, what do you see? I no longer fear inevitability. Do tell me now, what's left of me? Do tell me now, what's left for me? & in time I realised my chase for your shadow was in vain. & in time I'll come to terms with your unsettling absence. I don't, I won't fail to remember your face. Hey, why did you go? Why did you go to a place I can't follow? This feeling is ceasing to exist. Desist. In time, it will eventually disappear. & I will bury my attachment along with yours.