My race...

my race is now cold
Just like your attitude

My race is now stale
Just like your promise

Your call is not as warm as it used to be
Now it's tasteless in my ears

That look is no longer mine
Because someone has taken it from me

that warm hand is no longer mine anymore
because he managed to seduce you now

that touch is no longer for me
Because there is already a comfort beyond me

the brewed taste will still leave the dregs
Just like the memories of being with you that will always leave my inner silence now