The door.

It feels like yesterday,
When I saw you walking away.
Back then I already knew.
But I wasn't sure.
And I didn't want to believe it.
Because I believed that everything was real.
But unconscious I just knew there was nothing at all.


And I remember every second.
And it still hurts,
Knowing,
That there was nothing at all.
And all I see,
Is you leaving through that door.
The door,
I come and go through every day.
The door reminds me of those moments.
Those moments which I will never forget.