spilled milk

Disappear, but leave no scar With loss they fall apart But if you plan well from the start They'll move on before you're gone A process, a slow deception Distance yourself, a precondition Wounds hurt with perception Ignorance is the key to salvation No fear then disappear It's with love so persevere Once they forget you bid farewell No need to cry if the milk's forgotten Even when you're gone I'm sure that they'll be ok Even when I'm gone I'm sure that you'll be ok