There's nothing left from me and you!

             

It's been a long day,
Quite so it seems ahead too.
Would I like another piece of you?

I hold on to a thread that isn’t in my control,
I see the clouds hovering over my abode,
Sitting isolated at my desk, I write aimlessly,
Words jumbling in my mouth, pouring out pointlessly.

I need not know what you need to walk along,
But I simply know what my post needs to complete this song.

Yet again, I hold on to a thread that isn’t in my control,
I see the clouds hovering over my abode.

Ohh darling, this closet does not need you,
My world stinks of you,
I've cleared every inch of doubt,
Move away dear friend, it's time you walked out.

Ohh sweet master of my thoughts,
I decide to empty every inch of you,
It's now that you should know,
There is nothing left from me and you!