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Living without you is like not living at all.
The senses are there, but all the feeling is gone.
I mourn in the darkness, for the touch of your hand.
Crying and wailing, with pain I can’t stand.
What did I do? Why was I chosen?
To be torn like this, and have my heart frozen.
What right did I wrong? How did I sin?
To never again, feel the warmth of your skin.
You tell me you love me, and I believe it is true.
But what good does that do us? I’m so far from you.
Distance is irrelevant, but the hurt it causes is not.
My heart cries out for mercy, my soul begins to rot.
I know it is worth it, for I feel the love too.
I can’t bear the thought, of not being with you.
In the end we will make it, and come together at last.
Then all this pain and suffering, will be lost in the past.
But for now, my darling, I cannot help feeling this way.
My need for you is so strong, I fear it may lead me astray.
Make me do something stupid, and ruin our lives.
This is the truth that I keep locked deep inside.