Darkness forming on the horizon,
we all feel it one way or another.
It’s as natural to most of us,
as a child loving it’s mother.
Unfortunately I am one of those,
who feel the darkness way too deep.
It wracks my heart with pain,
often I break down and weep.
Some count the passing of time,
in years spent with a loved one.
My life is made up of missed chances,
days and nights spent alone.
I had hoped this time it would happen,
that maybe love would smile my way.
It’s will be a long and cold winter,
walking alone each day..
Skrevet d.
30. juli 2006, 03:03
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