quiet house with lights out
empty bed with cold pillow
this reality is more like nightmare
tears are now dried but not the sorrow
dark is not just night
day is not anymore bright
fine I'm all alone
guess no need to wait anymore
let's walk the dream
drag the pain all my own
because you're not here anymore
keep hiding and let me keep searching
let me breath your name for each take
let me burn in this hellish feeling
let me feels home again.
I know that this is just a poem but somehow this says a lot about my life right now 😔
ReplyDelete@Tqa London wish you will feel better =)
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