Donnerstag, 16. April 2009

Missing you...

A gentle touch
a soft warm kiss
loneliness of night
the one I miss


Walking the life
an empty shell
each day goes by
a living hell


Love of life
no longer exists
wanting to sleep
a new day persists

The smile I wear
is only a fake
they will never know
the fear when I wake.

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