Morning I wake, I ponder of you
Lost in thought, unsure of what to do
This ache in my chest, lingers uneasily
No questions asked of what it could be
Day moves on, still thinking of you
Afternoon sky, no shades of blue
Eternally musing over past happiness
Missing and yearning those moments of bliss
Night takes over, quiet it will always be
Without your voice sleep means nothing to me
As I lay awake with the acquainted ache in my chest
I ponder I wonder will nothing put it to rest?
Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 6:25 PM UTC
Morning I wake, I ponder of you
Lost in thought, unsure of what to do
This ache in my chest, lingers uneasily
No questions asked of what it could be
Day moves on, still thinking of you
Afternoon sky, no shades of blue
Eternally musing over past happiness
Missing and yearning those moments of bliss
Night takes over, quiet it will always be
Without your voice sleep means nothing to me
As I lay awake with the acquainted ache in my chest
I ponder I wonder will nothing put it to rest?