After love. |
As cold drops of single tears rip down my face, deep. I am poisoned, sick of crying Of the taste of tears on my lips Of wishing I could see you Of talking to you through the stars Of the night alone we never got Just me, you, and the moon. Tell me it will be alright If I still have all of your drawings on my wall or that I might be still wishing for your call Now I'm without words without words without words I'm without words without words without You The pictures we still share with the memories incased. They sting my captivated heart, That still holds an aching Love. And all that you've gotten me. Still finds it's home with me. All prove I will not say goodbye, On my heart's dying breath (I say Hello.) Tell me it will be alright If I still have all of your drawings on my wall or that I might be still wishing for your call Now I'm without words without words without words I'm without words without words without You How can life present me, that everything connects to you. The songs I hear that let me cry. The same that used to let me live. I write these words not on guilt. Nor to stop you from your choice. But rather to show my undying Love. How I miss you. I miss you; Love. Now I'm without words without words without words I'm without words without words without You |