You're Going

You're Going

Your hands are going
Your voice is going
Your breath is going,but
You're going before them all

My tomorrow's going
My past is going
My life,my reason are going,but
You're going before them all

Your smell reminds on my cushion
The last witness of our lovemaking
You're going

Going is taking all the reminders
I don't know it but you know,surely
You're going

Stop,wait
You owe me a blink
From your last going

Hit,break,destroy
Be the winner of this love
But let the last bullets
Be mine

Write it and play
All the scenes
But let the claps for us
Be mine