Standing outside
In the pouring rain
Watching through
The window pane
Your face illuminated
By the light
Wanting so bad
To make things right
Wish that I
Could come back home
Until that day
The streets I'll roam
A faceless person
In the crowd
Hurting so bad
I scream out loud
Without your love
I'm an empty shell
Living in
My own personal hell
Not having you
I'll walk this earth
Without any value
Or any worth
For you were the one
That made me whole
You filled my heart
And touched my soul
I'll love you till
My dying day
God I wish
You felt that way
Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 8:09 PM UTC
Standing outside
In the pouring rain
Watching through
The window pane
Your face illuminated
By the light
Wanting so bad
To make things right
Wish that I
Could come back home
Until that day
The streets I'll roam
A faceless person
In the crowd
Hurting so bad
I scream out loud
Without your love
I'm an empty shell
Living in
My own personal hell
Not having you
I'll walk this earth
Without any value
Or any worth
For you were the one
That made me whole
You filled my heart
And touched my soul
I'll love you till
My dying day
God I wish
You felt that way
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