It haunts me,
Time and time again.
It taunts me,
An eternity,
for the sake of what I care.
Words are almost over,
And yet you're not here...
Yet of you,
Nothing I've seen.
Ask me a thousand times,
How much do I still bear?
How much
Of the places I've been?
I... Forgive me...
No more roses in the garden
To watch over...
The gate turned to rust,
And then it crumbled,
And still no sight of you.
I collected so many histories,
And even those pages are now yellow,
Old, As this life is too.
I laugh
Through empty walls.
Shallow.
And echoes of it
Make me fall on my knees.
My voice is gone,
And I'm nothing
Of what my soul seeks.
Text by C.M.V.R (MySoulToTake)
Art by Google
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