Another night of being wasted Another day of life tasted Those eyes are the sedatives I miss them like I miss myself They shine like diamonds
But I can’t afford them
The tragedy of losing All so ever imposing
Having lived so many lives with her
I shall conclude she is without me better
That voice has touched my soul
Made me complete, made me whole She loves me, but she can’t say
But the love is not lost any day
And now all I believe I am
A manifestation of emptiness
A stranger between all of them
The etheric nuances of me she still knows She will be quiet and my head bows!