Windowpane Goodbye

I abandoned the space,

yet I know you hold the door

A shrine in the closet,

a relic of before.

If I were to return,

would the decade just reset?

The weight of the waiting,

the sting of the regret.

The silence is heavy,

the truth is hard to frame

You’ll love me to the edge,

until you loathe the name.

Part of me desires to vanish until the signal is clear

I despise the mirror,

seeing the disparity here.

I crave the connection,

yet I know the bridge is burned.

C’est fini, the lesson is finally learned.

Why won't you release?

Pourquoi ne pas avancer?

The ties are severed,

but the spirit hasn't ceased.

I reveal the interior,

the thoughts you wouldn't choose

The exit was brutal,

but the freedom is the news.

Stop the preservation, stop the waiting for the ghost

Your house is a haunting,

and I’m the unwelcome host.

I am the phantom,

the structure is wrong

The time for the haunting

has lasted too long.

I don’t want to be the shadow in your hall.

Je ne veux plus être le fantôme de ton passé.

Let it go.

Laisse partir.

100% Tiguidou.

The haunting is over.

The house is empty.

I am gone.