The Days Aren'T Perfect
The days aren’t perfect without someone to be with…
It’s like an empty living room, no decorations around it…
No noise to handle with, it’s a dull, dull place to stay in…
The days aren’t perfect without someone to be with…
It’s like an empty hall, only your echo that goes around the wall…
No voices can break your mind and thoughts, it’s only you…
The days aren’t perfect without someone to be with…
It’s like an empty space, so bored and no one to deal with…
No laughter, no crying, no arguments, in short, there’s no life at all…
The days aren’t perfect without someone to be with…
When you’re getting older, you seem to find your days so empty…
And you just want someone to be by your side, to fill up your empty day…
Copyright © Eiza Evangelista | Year Posted 2017
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