Moments' passed
Days' died
Nights' relived
Yet have you to be revived.

"He's dead but alive in my heart you say," you say.
But he's dead___
And alive in every thing you do and say.

Everyday we talk
We see
We live
While I pass like the second's hand with you being the broken clock.

I wish he lived in your dreams constrained to your sleep and some of your daily activities.

Alas, you are constrained with him in that dream every single day.

You look at me
Look after me
Love me like you do
But you've forgotten how to love us like you did.

Please,
Live
For I live in you too.