Blowin' In The Wind

I told you time and time again
of how I could not live without you.
I guess time will tell
if this was true all along.
The spirits tell me thats a cop-out,
but I don't know who to believe anymore.
You burnt a bridge;
its been on fire for months,
and now,
well now,
its just ashes blowing in the wind.
And so are you.