Why am I sitting here?
Feeling empty and alone.
And How can you just lie there...
So still, and so quiet.
Then Somehow I know you are there,
Softly aiding those who mourn.
You with the palest eye's I have ever seen,
Now closed.
But now the why's have slowly died,
Accepting their defeat.
And somehow now I know it will be alright...
Because now that you are gone,
We will never be alone.
Dedicated To Florence Schulz
Nov 3, 2012
Nov 3, 2012 at 6:27 PM UTC
Why am I sitting here?
Feeling empty and alone.
And How can you just lie there...
So still, and so quiet.
Then Somehow I know you are there,
Softly aiding those who mourn.
You with the palest eye's I have ever seen,
Now closed.
But now the why's have slowly died,
Accepting their defeat.
And somehow now I know it will be alright...
Because now that you are gone,
We will never be alone.
Dedicated To Florence Schulz
