Gone
I sit in my hell
No one can tell.
The pain that I feel
The pain that’s too real.
I’m all alone,
The buzz on the phone
No sound of your breath
It’s bringing my death
Why can’t you be here?
Why can’t you see?
It’s stealing the life
Inside of me.
Your absence is cold.
This cold is so old
Fire is dying
Put out by my crying.
I slowly go mad
The love that I had
Is so far away.
There must be a way.
I’ll wait patiently
For your return
Once again the fire
Will eternally burn.
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