I guess it's over now,
Our own little infinity.
Are you really gone now?
I keep asking, for my sanity.
Will you be shinning in the sky,
After you made my world dark?
Will you be coming in my dreams,
And make my eyes spark?
The touch of the raindrops,
Feels like your presence!
The breeze against my face,
Feels like your essence.
A familiar face in crowds,
A familiar voice in space,
A familiar smell in my sheets,
Everything is fucking with my head.
I'm so close to my home,
Yet, millions of miles from its reach...
I'm trying, I'm dying,
What lesson is my life tryna teach?
And, here I'm, standing with white flowers,
And your dead body lies there,
Sound of weeping and sobbing filled the air
I've never thought I'd walk down the aisle, here...
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