The night contemplated on when the sun would rise...
The wind wondered around the cloudless sky...
i've never felt more empty
more numb...
I was like a child with you
Teary eyed and baby blue...
finding motivation can be tough,
but living paycheck to paycheck sounds even more...
there's something wrong inside me
and i can't quite figure out...
Staring at your empty suede coat is like
Sailing in a storm with no rescue...
The wind swirls around me,
Leaves raining down while the cyclone whispers...
every night ends similarly:
me, confronted with reality...
Looking back
I don’t know how I ever let you...
On the first day of school, I long for its end,
Yearning for my Jag family, my heart's dear...
Can you even tell when I say hi?
Through our lack of contact...
THERE’S NOT A PERSON ALIVE
By David N. Donihue...