Raindrops on the Windshield
I can’t stop
thinking about you.
I’ve tried and I’ve
tried but to no avail.
I felt the sting
and I know the pain.
I want to have you back.
I need you in my
arms once again.
Your touch is like
silk
Your voice is made
of honey.
I hate the
emptiness that I feel inside.
The pain.
The anguish.
The need that I
feel inside.
I lie awake at
night in my bed thinking of you.
I cry in my sleep
for I dream of you.
I hear your voice
and my heart skips a beat.
I look to find you
and realize that my heart is playing tricks on me.
You and I were
flying high in the sky,
Nothing but open
space ahead.
Now as I’m thinking
The tears are
falling from my eyes.
The sound of my
tears are drowned out by the rain outside.
As I drive on,
I stare into the
darkness ahead.
The road seems
never ending;
The wheels just
keep spinning.
I see a flash of
sparks
And feel a sudden
stop.
I look around but
all I see is black.
There is nobody
around but yet, I still cry out.
The loneliness I
feel in my heart grows and grows.
I want someone to
be there with me through my sorrow
But nobody is
around.
I cry out for love
but my voice is quiet;
Quiet like the
sound of raindrops on the windshield.
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