Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Empty

I close my eyes
And hope to see you.
I always ask the why’s,
But don’t know why I do.
You no longer love me,
And this I know.
But I think it’s too early,
To let it go.
You are the perfect one.
It’s in plain sight.
But everything I have done,
Has led to a lonely night.
So here I lay
In bed alone
With nothing to say
In my empty home

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