Beautifully written
Like a poem of hope
Now it’s all I have left
To help me cope
The wind whispers silently
Whistling by my ear
Symbolically mimicking
The pain of what’s real
And all of the silence
Causing my heart to bleed
Slowly infecting my head
Taking all I need (all I have)
And the other side
I try to comprehend
But it’s suicide
I’ll never understand
I may be older
But I think like an infant
It was all in front of me
And gone in an instant
I can’t feel anything
And anything is everything
And everything is nothing
Without her love
