A life in the shadows,
I live a dream without hope,
My night turns to morn,
Each day gets harder to cope,
An infectious disease,
An infernal deterioration,
I'm feeling so low,
I demand liberation,
Without you,
And those beautiful hazel eyes,
My food turns to ash,
My life I despise,
We used to laugh in the park,
And embrace without care,
But at night I wake in cold sweats,
Only to wake without you there,
We used to kiss each other,
Before we'd go to sleep,
Those melodic whispers,
In to my ears they'd seep,
Without her immaculate beauty,
That sweet beautiful smile,
My life has become dull,
But living still seems worthwhile,
Her beautiful body,
A unique type of breed,
When it was once mine,
It was my entire life it freed,
Her sweet voice,
Was once music to my ears,
It once woke me up inside,
It once stole away my fears. |
