missed goodbye

 but we already know we're gonna die

we just trick ourselves into thinking we've got a lot of time

just to feel alive 

and slowly, we start believing that lie 

slowly, we feel death will never come by

slowly, we miss our chance to say goodbye 

and then slowly, death comes by

and suddenly, the illusion is over

the web of lies isn't there anymore 

but it's too late by the time we know

because now, we're not here anymore

we feel, feeling alive is more important than facing the truth

and hence wrap ourselves into a blanket of the word forever

forgetting that we'd die the next moment 

in hopes of making memories 

that'll also be gone once we are

turning into ashes