There is a corner in my heart,
Where you still live,
A moment in my solitude,
Where I still miss you.
You still paint my dreams,
Whilst regret silently rains,
A lost throb in my soul,
When I still want you.
In despair's stormy clouds,
I survive this lonely lie,
Of love I now deny,
While I still desire you.
Only your face I see,
In a thousand lonely tears,
Bleeding in my qualms,
While I still want you.
Inking words only for you,
Humming voiceless songs,
Mending every desolate breathe,
Enduring this tormenting curse,
Drowning in aching tears,
From that moment, when I lost you,
Probing in dreary madness,
For that moment, why I lost you.
Questioning my damned fate,
Of that moment, while I lost you.
From that wailing memory,
To this moment, I miss You.
I miss you.
