Withoutyouness

Автор: Александрова Виктория


I woke up late in the morning

of my day off

And heard the patter of rain

In the silence of my empty house

And I thought of you

I remembered what your smile looks like

And your absence itself

Was like an absence of my heart

Which caused great pain in my chest.

Can I ever be satisfied with

only a sound of rain outside7

Can I ever fill your absence

with a new fake heart?

Can I ever find you in that

great big rainy world?

Can I ever be closer to you

than I am now?

Can I ever?



***

I have to get up

And go ahead with living

this rainy day

And I will do, obediently, as always

Cause days without you

May still have some charm

And some days do

Still filled with withoutyouness.