the loneliness has set in
the emptiness is so clear it fogs my vision
some days I wish the sun would just disappear
the night has become my only company
we get each other
it's the lonely hour that people stray away from
when they cluster together to keep warm in the darkness
I used to be unhappy with my issues
but that was months ago
the constant reminder that she's not coming back has finally set in
it's been a year since and she's finally happy
she was the light in my life
when she had to leave my hole of sunshine became corrupted with evil things
I tried to keep up with the bills and going to work
though the debt just kept getting higher and higher
getting up early in the morning didn't make sense anymore without seeing her face
the house was taken away three and half months ago
I'm just wandering now
never staying for more than a day anywhere
I haven't gone to "our" place in quite a while now
I know that one day i'll be back
I'll come and talk to my sweet lovely again
time is endless in our lives
I made a promise to her
one promise when we met
I've never forgotten about
what I did when I was with her
how happy we were
how in love
how so innocent we were
I loved her like I felt I was going die
my love for her has never stopped
even when she left me
she saved me for a bit
I couldn't stay that way though
once she left me
I lost hope
I couldn't live without her presence
functioning without her was misery
I convinced myself for little while that God himself was trying to punish me for being happy
I forgave him after I came into terms with that my sweet lovely was never going to be back
I wasn't even with her when it happened
she wouldn't of wanted me to see her like that though
she always wanted me to see her smiley and laughing
when I heard the news
I just left
I couldn't make myself see your lifeless body on a tomb
my sweet lovely
life is quite less amusing with you beside me
don't worry about me though love
I'm on a plane going to your dream place
the one place that we saved all our money for
I'm going to stay in a shack and live my life thinking and seeing life with your eyes now
I'll be in West Africa watching the elephants for you
my sweet lovely
I am so dearly sorry I couldn't save our house
I was saving money for our trip
it was your surprise birthday gift but you'll be able to watch out for me
I love you my sweet lovely
so much that sometimes I think I'm just going to die
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A/N: when i was writing this i cried my eyes out. this man is extremely strong for his sweet lovely.
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PoetryThey speak. I hear. I breath. He looks. They run. I look away. I turn back. They disappear. I wake up. They are gone. Them and he; are just shadows. -------- The Dreamer CopyRight MyTimeWasYesterday
