This Room
all alone in a room
talking to your voice mail
this loneliness is eating at me
it is tearing at my soul
everything in this room
reminds me of you
your shadows haunts me
the memories are too much
your scent fills this room
reminding me more of you
while images dance through my mind
eating at my soul
this loneliness won't leave me
this pain eats at my heart
my bones ache
Copyright © Donny Ingraham | Year Posted 2010
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