On the nights I think of you, a comforting kindness will pass through me.
I could hear when we were there, laughter turned into a smile, there no elaborate words, time stops and its flows slowly.
Now i try opposing and stray from the terror of loneliness.
I know just how painful it is when all conversations are interrupted, its sad...
Now Ive departed from the life called emptiness.
So on the nights that i think of you, traces of you from the time we touched...
There are only shreds left and Im searching for that last piece of the puzzle, that will so be picture perfect.
When we were together it was okay, wasnt it?....
Our feeling