The days you're gone are the hardest,
I sit alone in the living room,
trying to find the courage to do the impossible;
live without you.
Seconds feel like hours,
hours feel like days,
moments pass me by,
moving in slow motion.
No matter where you go,
no matter how far,
I will be waiting,
til the end of time.
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 8:33 PM UTC
The days you're gone are the hardest,
I sit alone in the living room,
trying to find the courage to do the impossible;
live without you.
Seconds feel like hours,
hours feel like days,
moments pass me by,
moving in slow motion.
No matter where you go,
no matter how far,
I will be waiting,
til the end of time.
