The feeling that keeps you awake at night.
The feeling that stings like a bite.
The feeling that makes you cry every now and then.
The feeling that makes you think what could have been.
The feeling that leaves you numb.
The feeling that puts you in a slump.
The feeling that makes you want rum.
The feeling that you can't run away from.

And as he walks away once more,
I wish I could just close that door.

He said he wouldn't leave, never,
And I wanted to keep him forever.

But people grow and change,
It's just left me feeling so strange.