Tonight I fall asleep without you
It's nothing unfamiliar,
yet that doesn't seem to cure this loneliness
This longing for your affection,
the ability to open my eyes to the view of yours glancing back at me..
it never gets old..I see you in my dreams
Every sad song digs my grave deeper,
but it's so bittersweet that I keep digging.
The feeling that was once so real is now a fading day, all I have is holding on by a thread, and I've not yet mastered the art of the seamstress.