Bliss swaying in the wind,
Chiming to the sorrow of my broken heart,
Longing for his lips on mine,
Rain drops falling down my cheeks,
The cool wind blows away the love that has turned to dust,
The sun shines on my wounds as they heal,
Lost in the lies and drowned by misery,
But yet my heart beats,
"Oh love of mine why must you leave me?"
The wind chimes play these sad lyrics day and night,
Tik Tok, Tik Tok,
When will all this end?
I face the wall as I lay in bed,
Listening to the wind chimes cry,
I turn knowing you wouldn't be laying there,
yet I still hope it was merely a bad dream,
"Please please love of mine come back to me"
I hugged the pillow that once held your head as you dreamt,
I can still smell the scent of your shampoo on the pillow case,
"Why must you make me suffer like this?!"
Angry I threw the pillow in to the wash,
Ripped down the wind chimes,
threw it in to the neighbors garden,
Falling to my knees I cried like a small child,
Praying for God to strike me dea