bye

the silvery drop of tear,
shinning on my skin thats clear,
cleansing all my fear,
i know she wouldnt be coming back near.

She says baiby i do wanna leave,
i fear for our loves thief,
so pure we wouldnt need a sieve,
baiby dont away it give.

I kiss her tenderly and say bye,
i wish i knew you were a lie,
in love again il never try,
its like letting yourself fry.

She clings on me and holds me tight,
i try not to fight,
the memories flies in a light,
she kisses me back with a bite.

We make love,
it flushes in my mind its her i dont have,
i remove my laminating glove,
we used to do it without when she was a dove.

That was our last touch,
our last time in watch,
if i could i would mend that patch,
maybe i wouldnt die in search.