Looking out of the window
while it's raining
counting every heartache
in each drop of rain
while my tears
still keep falling on the floor.
My heart is gasping
at the memory of your lovely smile
that used to be, only mine.
I am crumblig
out of the shadows
only to run back in there.
This emptyness I hoped to be gone
but its pain is keeping this love forever alive.
I don't know what I am feeling
is it the sense of cold of the grave
or is it only the edge of the black hole
where I am running straight onto
I always find you at the end of the tunnel.
© Diana Mistera 2.11.2013