Roamer.

Im dead.

But i have no grave.

From the trees, there falls a leaf.

For every word i forgot to say.

For every kiss i forgot to give.

Im here.

But in the darkness i hide.

From the sky, there drops a tear.

For all those i never saw you cry.

We are those who roam.

For all that is left behind.

We hide between the shadows.

And in the corners of your mind.

Like a child with no name.

Like a dog with out a home,

My life, for you, is over.

And im just flowers and stone.

But here i am.

Right next to you.

Watching you live your life.

Tell me why do you cry for me.

My body is gone.

But i have not died.