The emptiness of my room still prevails, hosting a cold breeze
That constantly reminds me of days gone by.
Now matter how strong I try to be, once alone in the loneliness
of my room, I can’t help to break down apart.
The pillows have lost his essence, his smell, the fragance
that once was mine as well.
I look for him in every corner, every picture, every space
but i can’t find him, i can’t feel him, i know he no longer lives here.
He has left, his heart and soul are not mine anymore
Yet, deep inside of me, something still holds on
to the dream, to the magic, to the hope and the illusion
that he helped me built.
Something inside of me, still cries out his name,
and in the darkest moments of the night,
my eyes still seek out for him.
My ears go hollow, for his voice was the tune
My lips turn into desert, his kisses were the moist.
Two months gone, gone and not coming back.
I lost my baby or did he lose me?
I wish I could find him and be one with him again
I feel sick, I feel weak, I feel lost waiting for him.
No matter the reason, I will always be here waiting! Always!
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