Leave Tonight

Depression settles in
and I'm alive
Clouds that shine white
Clear as the sky
They fill it up and make light
They block the sun which holds the note
This is fight to the death
Which is fine
I held my head down
'Cause it felt alright
Water drop falls from my eye
or is it from the sky?
All I have to ask is
Why did you leave tonight?

Artwork from Luke Chueh.