Slightly Deceiving

Your silent in the morning another day has passed with no Meaning it's slightly deceiving how you look through me to See the sky fading to black While the weeping willow smiles and the song bird mute Silence showing you everything I feel without conviction YOU ARE GONE From the furthest part of you I know so well Now your not sure that the winding path chosen is the right way of finding your pretty little heart Is it me, is it you It's getting harder to tell the truth that lies gently behind you and me and me or you tears left your innocence Locked up in a little box with your drive anxious thoughts while leaving a shred of dignity though small as it may seem Where's the lust as we grow further apart