Inflicted

I listen for your footsteps,
Coming down the hall,
But I know I'll never hear them,
Cause now you're dead between four walls.
Now I'll never fall asleep,
To the sound of your heart beating.
The only sound I hear at night,
Is just the sound of myself weeping.
No drink can quench this thirst.
No drug can get me high.
Your touch no longer soothes my pain.
Sometimes I wish I'd die.
Without you life seems meaningless,
I long for your sweet touch,
I'd give anything to kiss your lips,
I miss your love so very much.

by jendocious
posted on 01/10/2008