he sits, knees toward the door. never realized how it’s been all these years. head hangs down again. never realized how it’s been all these years. to see his face crack a smile one last time. he’s changing, yet he is not aware. and it hurts sometimes to watch you rage against the dying light. two months strong. one day he’ll fly away. to see his face crack a smile one last time. try and stay away. had you been there for me i would not be here.