I feel a sharp pain in my soul.
What is it,thats so sharp.
Could it be the remains of you.
You were the air I breath.
You were the wind to me.
You were the day to my night.
The more I think of you,
The more the pain increase,
The harder it is to remain.
Your laughter was like the sun.
Your touch was like fire.
Your taste was life itself.
I feel a sharp pain in my soul.
What is it,thats so sharp.
Could it be the remains of you.
As night turn into day,
Life into death,
My soul screams for release.
The release that only comes
From one soul to another.
Just release is all I need.
