Something far from what you've said

Is apart from another day,
And maybe someday I'll be somewhere,
Talking as if you knew me,
Only if you could trust what it is you'd hear,
You'll remember that I said I'd be here for you,
Even if you don't think of me, I would think of you,
And saying that I wish we were here,
In arms reach,
Not so far away,
Like it's become,
Because next time it happens, if it continues this way,
I'll scream with my lungs for my heart who remains silent,
But aching like the feet of mine, who would traverse this earth to escape a house falling apart,
To hopefully save you from yours,
And if you find yourself in a ghost town,
At least I would be there to try and make it feel more alive,
Bringing out the sun to warm your cold hands,
Since you refuse to hold them in mine anymore, even if it means you're slowly freezing,
It seems you've forgotten what I said,
And instead you feel the need to belong in a place that doesn't want you,
Hiding from the faces who spew hurtful words to defile you,
But you treat them with a kind heart and plenty of smiles,
Because you like the games, the heartache,
Plenty of mistakes on my end, but you're not free from blame,
You created this prison,
So it's a part of you,
Even if you're not the one in it.