As I wander the earth like a soul released from its body. I see the faces of pain and anguish on everybody. People have their stories to tell, how badly live treated them. And how and what it's like to go through hell. We have but mere stories and experiences of our past. That's what makes life endless and vast. Some use a mask to cover their scars, other seek sympathy near and far. I seek and dream of what i cannot attain. Love so special that it drives me insane. I can't fathom the feeling as I did when I was a young lad, I saw her grow up with beauty and an angelic face that puppy love, it drove me mad. I would feel the goosebumps which I could not hide. Alas!! Those feelings have indeed died. I would hold her face in the palm of my hand as I kiss her forehead and bid her goodbye. I'd hold every tear which I made her cry. She'd hold on tight to me as we'd lay down to sleep. I'd sing her a song and have her head on my chest to keep. Madness was an understatement as we'd act like idiots for all to see. Now I have an empty house without thee. Lonely nights grow cold and weary. Thinking about her always made me teary. Scary was the thought of letting her go. I never knew reality to be to cruel without any remorse for me to be shown. The promises I made I kept all but one, the I'll be there forever is a sentence under the sun. Distant is her presence and closest is her memories. Now I'm a threat and she see me as an enemy. Kindness befalls as most people are deprived of it. So for all the people who have love and a relationship to cherish, treasure it least you perish.
Written and composed by
Timothy Justin Rudolph Rodricks
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