sitting here
alone in my room
i close my eyes
and try to remember
your smile
i try to remember how it felt
in your arms
how your lips felt pressed
against mine
i try to remember
the look in your eyes when
you said you loved me
and meant it
sometimes i wake up
and catch a hint of your essence
in the room
i look around though i know you're not there
it saddens me to think that
we are done making memories
this is it
all i have is the past
and sometimes i can barely drag myself out of it
long enough to live the present
sometimes i sleep the day away
just for the opportunity to dream of you again
in my dreams
we are happy
in my dreams
i am all you ever wanted
you hold me
and kiss me
and tell me how much you love me
just like it used to be
in my dreams
i never sleep alone
but in reality
i awake in my bed cold without
the warmth of you beside me
it is a constant ache, the loss of your love
there is always something missing
nothing feels right
i feel as if i will never get past this
i just can't bring myself to let you go
i can't help but cling to the what-if's
and maybe's
i just wait
there is nothing left to do











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love all without reason or limitation
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"We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe."
-- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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love all without reason or limitation
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"We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe."
-- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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