Location.Memory

The side of your bed As the edge of a cliff Silence is moving This isn't fair Tiny threads in your hands Become tubes in your flesh Silence is hitting Are you still there? As we fall in the nightmare Not so sure what is real Where are we going? This isn't fair Last words are conjured A promise is made If silence is moving Memory remains If silence is moving Memory remains If silence is moving Memory remains To be fair I'm not sure how to feel Not sure about How to leave behind Lost possibilities Sometimes I ask myself Sometimes I hate asking why Sometimes I loose all meaning Still I face the most hurtful of memories And it's not a sadness It's not a sadness Because here I can cry safely And I know you're watching I know you're watching Know that if sometimes I'm sad and silent Of you I'll always keep the most beautiful memory