I miss the way you would smile at me
And tell me everything will be alright
Im supposed to be strong but when your gone its like a piece of me died
Running around in a hamster wheel
Spinning my wheels but the results arnt real im in the same room as lonely and hes starting to grow again
When you arnt in my arms its like a shadow in my heart that people call lonely and that causes doubts and thats not the only thing
The shadow grows and with it my foes and doubts and insecurities go and spread and make the joy i felt as good as dead but at the last second and the nick of time comes the end of this poem and the end of this rhyme
That smile brings me back and wards off the shadow like a lamp that warms the heart but the doubts may creep through but the only thing keeping them at bay is you
