I watched you walk
out of my life.
It hit me hard,
like the stab of a knife.
As you went away,
the tears came down.
My heart died then
without a sound.
Depressing thoughts
instilled my heart, my soul.
They overtook my mind,
began to take control.
I realize
and now I see,
your mind and soul
are always a part of me.
It hasn't been long
but I miss you so much.
I miss your fingertips,
I miss your touch.
I pray for God
to help me through.
I can't help but cry
when I think of you.
Alone at my house
not a soul in the world
could feel my pain,
nor watch my thoughts uncurl.
No one understands my sorrow,
can feel my pain, or knows my tomorrow.
But I know you're there
possibly thinking of me.
You'll be back someday,
then we can have eternity
