When I gaze at the galaxies in wonder Remind me that I am not alone For tonight I feel as insignificant As I ever have Wishing on these dead stars For your return I awake each morning to the warmth of the sun Knowing I will never feel as whole And if this is called life Then its hardly worth living Each day blends into the next And all is gray This silent movie plays in my mind Having forgotten your voice, I weep Knowing you could feel the same as I But what if you don't? Will this all have been for nothing? I certainly hope not If only I could remember the feeling If only I could touch your face again If only you told me you loved me That would suffice But you had to leave so soon And I don't know how this story ends
The story of me and someone I loved very much.
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