We’re the shadows of the world
The strange ones
There are no stories about us
No songs to celebrate our deeds
The wind doesn’t know our names
Our ashes won’t return to the earth
Our pain will stay here
Even if we go away
And our smiles forever fade
In a painters regret
Yet I’m so glad to have met you
Stayed with you for a while
Listen to you
Remember you
Miss you
Hurt you.