Come and Back

In the quietest room
I feel your presence here
Accompany me, even on my own
You're bringing a bunch of sad memories

I thought again of the heart
which you have hurt
You plug a dagger
right on my left side

Suffice it, if you just come over;
then leave again
This heart is not to hide;
then leave again

Love you ever gave;
has been lost in silence
or even, is now dead
and will not return