Drying Tears

There isn’t a night going by I did not miss you Wishful tears going dry My world... I no longer knew It was raining last day last year And you weren’t there The silence remains to only hear It was love I could no longer bear By the end of the year, I fell apart Tears falling into drying time In the end, your world simply departs Myself I saw was left behind Without a clue to start afresh I pen my drying tears into words I know how Blacken ink marking the paper’s ash For written poetry, I know no bounds I watch as love goes by Was I helpless?... yet I knew Tears going dry I did not miss you