I just want to cry myself asleep, maybe for the rest of my life,
For where the river runs, my heart bleeds a path
Of yearning more than I can handle after you,
O dear, how can love and pain be so deep?
When all I awake to is empty dreams and faster paced life
Adrift this lonely abyss, I am missing you.
I’ll be seeing you, in a summertime’s heaven,
Filled with sweet glimpses stolen from your hazel sunflower eyes,
I swear you have stolen part of my soul, deeper than One can bear,
Forgetting shall not happen soon enough and
Moving on may never come.
Feb 12, 2010
Feb 12, 2010 at 8:50 PM UTC
I just want to cry myself asleep, maybe for the rest of my life,
For where the river runs, my heart bleeds a path
Of yearning more than I can handle after you,
O dear, how can love and pain be so deep?
When all I awake to is empty dreams and faster paced life
Adrift this lonely abyss, I am missing you.
I’ll be seeing you, in a summertime’s heaven,
Filled with sweet glimpses stolen from your hazel sunflower eyes,
I swear you have stolen part of my soul, deeper than One can bear,
Forgetting shall not happen soon enough and
Moving on may never come.
Written 4/2009