Missing You…
I talk to the trees, I talk to the winds
I talk to the shores and I talk to these hills
of you, of me, of us together
to have you around and how great it feels…
Rushing through the traffic
wondering will you be doing the same?
Sitting on the desk
staring the empty frame…
Sipping the chocolate hot
in these cafeteria vast
I recap the treats we shared
as I swing from present to past…
I can still hear you say
“I wish this would last forever…”
as if you always knew
it would never…
And as the shadows spread
over these busy streets
to take you to long walks
whom do you now insist…?
I still walk alone
in moonlight tracing the stars
chasing the broken dreams
searching for lost parts…
Is this the love my dear
they keep talking about all the way?
Just like those words you mean
but you did never say…
