Tears for a past that had long faded
From my album of memories...

As nausea lurks in my throat
Tears hurt my eyes...

As the water cascades across the glass
Can barely see through it...

Coughs up blood
Clutching a wash basin...

My day over
Time to go to bed...

As I struggle with my very existence
I find emotions swirling all around me...

Wish things could have worked out for us
But it didn't and we said goodbye...

Curtains flutter as soft breeze blows it gently
And as the hour grows late buzz of the traffic...

Wish I could keep my eyes open
But the dream beckons seductively...

He walked away
With my heart...