I cannot write this poem,
for i have lost my sense of art...
I cannot fight my sadness,
when i know that we're apart...
I cannot understand this burning,
like something eating at my soul...
This continuous pain keeps hurting,
like a never ending hole...
Once again, I'm falling through darkness,
i reach out my hands to touch you...
Yet you fade away from my caress,
Because it's just a dream, and not true...
