Slumber

The first thing that you said when I picked up the phone was I missed my chance to say goodbye. I'm too weak for guilt trips. I'll live with this knowledge for the rest of my life.

I just can't remember the last thing that we spoke about, the last thing that we did, or the last time I told you I loved you. Well, I loved you.

Take me where you are, please take me where you are, 'cause I don't want to live in this world without you. I wish I could wake you from your slumber.

I know you wanted more. I know you wanted more from me.

It's not what I want; saw you burn up in flames. Now I stare at your ashes and wish I was taking your place.