Glades and Avenues

I am still pretending you are still in town

Why am I demanding we can still be bound?

I left home for places to find something new

Can corn roses have grace even without you?

Even without you

Have all the colors faded on glades and avenues?

Morning dew has showed me there's so much more to find

All the worn-out traces I may leave behind

There's so much you to breathe in, there's so much more in now

Wondering if you are just a part of me

Just a part of me

Our buried treasures, one day we will find again