Heartache To My Soul
L a y i n g h e r e i n t h e d a r k o f t h e e m p t i n e s s t h e h o u s e e v e r y b o d y a s l e e p a n d c r y i n g o f t h e l o n e l i n e s s i n m y h e a r t i c r a v e f o r y o u . W h a t c a n i d o ?
C r y i n g a b o u t t h e p a s t , n o t h i n g t o s o o t h e i t o r f i x i t , h o l d i n g o n t i g h t t o m a k e i t r i g h t .
H o l d i n g o n t o a m e m o r y t h a t s n e v e r g o i n g t o h a p p e n b u t e n v y t h e t i m e w e h a d .
E n v y y o u r e y e s a n d y o u r l a u g h s , t h a t s m i l e o f y o u r b e a u t i f u l s m i l e t h a t i c r a v e t o s e e a g a i n .
W a k e t o s e e y o u r s m i l e a n d t h o s e b r o w n e y e s o n e m o r e t i m e i w i s h u p o n .
I want to covet the memeories that i dream of us. My vacant heart hurts of the lost hope of love for you that will never happen again.
Copyright © Desirea Reese | Year Posted 2016
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