Now You're Gone

This unsteady calm overtakes me.
If it weren't impossible,
I'd call out your name, shout all my fears.
In hopes that it'd reach you.

Dreams and death
They're all the same.
Either way you'd never hear it.
It's the call you'll never answer
It's a wish you'd never ask.
That chance you forgot you had.

Impossibly a constant reminder
That you'll never come back.
Gone like the night at the break of dawn.
Always fleeting and returning.
It's as simple as that.