So This Is What Losing You Is Like   I should have known the leaves have changed, they’re pretty and they die the wind is strange, pushing clouds across the sky I should have known   I should have seen the way you looked, some other shine got in your eyes the way you took to silence, took to lies I should have seen   So this is what losing you this is what losing you this is what losing you is like   I should have been a better man, carefree, quick to cry to lend a hand, to grow into the guy I should have been   So this is what losing you this is what losing you this is what losing you is like     © Michael Fleming Brattleboro, Vermont September 2013