You are gone
You are gone and left only silence. Time and memory of our time fill this room. Through dreams I search your face outlined in my mind my fingertips tracing your forehead. A voice on the telephone your deep voice. No one sounds like you.
You are gone and left only silence. Time and memory of our time fill this room. Through dreams I search your face outlined in my mind my fingertips tracing your forehead. A voice on the telephone your deep voice. No one sounds like you.