Gravity (of the situation).

There was a weight on me,
Something pushing down,
When the sky turned grey,
And everything stalled,

In the darkness,
Under a starless sky,
I leant against a cold wall,
And wondered when you'd return,

Gravity gives tears the right,
To fall,
You gave them a reason,
To come at all,

In the darkness,
No light from the moon,
I curled under stifling warmth,
And wondered when you'd return,

Gravity gives tears the right,
To fall,
You gave them a reason,
To come at all,

I'm crumbling into tiny pieces,
Just like the absent stars,
Enough to fill the heavy sky,
To watch for your return.