These Chords Mark Our Significance To Stay As Staples Of One​.​.​.

And it's almost [?] as if
[?] I have been walking the same path [?]
With the same trail [?]
And just knowing this longing won't be fixed at all
So this silence it gives me a reason
On why I have to forget this longing
And Its almost as
I have been walking the same steps I once used(to don't go)
Don't go away
I won't spend one more day to not see or hear from
Or does your mind wander when I'm not here
Those distant smiles
You gave me
I thought they (were real)