The past has fled,
The day we met.
The hole in my heart, It had been fed.
now i'm hungry, you have left me,
I can still see you, yet we are on different ferries
Never mind me, you never did.
you are the squirrel, and i'm the tree
we were always close
but you never knew I lived
I was too naive to believe that,
you left, I wouldn't feel sad
You threw away acorns,
To have sunflower seeds
To him, who wants his seeds,
you are only one out of many