Love is, yellow roses waiting for you on a table...
Love is, waking up at 6:00 in the morning just to...
Could it be the lingering souls
that will not go into the light...
Left with silence,
in the absence...
The fresh scent of her smell
Came upon me like thin air...
As I watch you leave after bringing me home
I can't help but smile...
Your eyes are the sight of love.
Your lips is as soft as cotton...
Might have hurt you,
in so many ways that I have even forgotten how it...
You left without a word
Just like that you were gone...
I know the future is bleak for us
For the timing was not right...
If I sat alone in the dark feeling all alone
would you call me from work and tell me...
With a cold breathe I stare,
As the beauty of the night disappear...
Trudgery drudgery grudgery
Thoughts of you provoke in me...