The beauty of a woman captured so near. Her smile sticks to your heart so dear. Your fear is letting her go. The moments with her are cherished till you grow old. Like gold to a ring she embodies herself with you. Through the pain, heartache, and fights. She gets lonely every night. No one to hold her as she weeps herself to sleep. No one to have her heart to keep. No one to look at her beautiful face while she slumbers. No one to kiss her forehead when she's angry to make her humble. You fall and stumble trying to love her more with each passing day. You watch the sunshine disappear and the clouds turn grey. The day turns to night and they remain so cold. As she isn't around to have her to hold. Your whispers go in vain as her heart no long remains. Yet you cherish her conversations with alot of pain. You gain nothing yet you do it anyway. You learn to live without her even till this day. Maybe you've forgotten but deep down some can see the truth, she loses her feelings everyday for you. Yet, you remember her and the memories that helped you bond. You remember her stupid questions and call her blonde. She was your cure to take you away from hell with a wonderful plan that worked as you grew. Now your reflection in the mirror is of a shell of a man that you once knew.
Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks
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