Always In Black

Always in black From the summer To the spring, Year after year I am in mourning, For the love For the pain, The one who got away The one who stole My heart, The only one I had, And even though I know where to find her, I prefer to sleep I prefer to suffer, The agony of her distance The cold memories Frozen photos Now diluted of color, I resolve to wake For the lies of my hopes, That one day I'll see her again Again hear her laughter, But those dreams now stay Like splinters In the hole in my chest, How sweet would death be After the torture of my days, Always cloudy Because of the sun that left me For another rainbow...