Are You, or Have You Gone?

As my window breaks my dream shatters into a million pieces
Because what I once saw in my window is slowly fading away
But I’m opening the glass to try and grasp it before it goes away
What I thought would be visible forever, seems as if I’m dreading my blindness and its fading a bit slowly I miss my image that I remember
The one where you would be there for me forever
But as something else tugs along your shirt as you walk along how can you possibly see me for me?
How can you still want to be here with me through all of this?
What if I just walked away?

And let you live what you want to and stop trying to fool me for what you think I want to be fooled with, I want something since and you provide that
But how come I can't see that you won't go, or maybe it’s not you?
Maybe I’m just not that bright to grab the glasses on the window seal and see your figure appear in my window, hearing you recite those words you do best

My thoughts have yet to beyond of what your feelings, do you think of me?
Or do you not?
I think of you every chance I can but I just want to know that, your mistakes won't carry on again, because my window seal can't open again, but its wide open now and your there in it, kissing me good night