Gone

A few more days

And i will be gone again

Will you like it then?

Like a dead leaf,

I will fly away.

Will you like it then?

Erased from your memories

Away from your thoughts

I will wither

And fade away.

Your new life will comfort you,

Your companion will make you smile.

I will be nowhere to be seen.

In your mind, I will die.

My presence is already a burden,

My face, to you, is full of sly.

My touch gives you the creeps.

My smile makes you cry.

Don't worry, I will be gone soon

You will forget me like you did others.

All those memories will be replaced.

Someone else will kiss away your tears.

I will be gone.

Will you like it then?