Not There
I wake up
in the middle of the night
holding my pillow tight.
Visualizing you being there
I cant help but to see
the emptiness inside me.
I try to sleep
but your eyes appear
then i shed a tear
knowing that your not there.
I look at the picture of us
and just stare like i was dead.
Sleep seems meaningless
Life itself is horrible
it feels uncurable
but one touch
one kiss
one look
would heal all
if you were here.
in the middle of the night
holding my pillow tight.
Visualizing you being there
I cant help but to see
the emptiness inside me.
I try to sleep
but your eyes appear
then i shed a tear
knowing that your not there.
I look at the picture of us
and just stare like i was dead.
Sleep seems meaningless
Life itself is horrible
it feels uncurable
but one touch
one kiss
one look
would heal all
if you were here.
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