Monday, August 16, 2010

LANGUAGE OF MEMORIES

SITTING IN THE EMPTY ROOM WHERE
SO MANY MEMORIES STILL REMAIN...
I CAN ALMOST SMELL THE COLOGNE
ALMOST SEE YOU WALKING IN AGAIN...
ITS NOT LONG FROM NOW THAT YOU HAVE GONE
STILL MY HEART MISSES YOU ALL THE MORE...

THE MARKS THAT YOU HAVE GIVEN ME
THE LOVE THAT CARE THAT COMFORT...
THE WORLD SEEMS TO HAVE CONFINED IN YOUR ARMS
AND THE TIME COMES TO A STANDSTILL...
THERE CAN BE NOTHING COMPARED TO THE WARMTH OF YOUR LOVE
NOTHING COMPARED TO THE WAY YOU MAKE ME HAPPY....

SITTING IN THIS EMPTY ROOM
WHERE SO MANY MEMORIES LINGER ON....
YOUR SCENT NEVER FADES
MAKING ME PINE FOR YOU ALL THE MORE...
MY UNHINGED MIND SAYS NOW THAT YOU ARE GONE
NOTHING MAKES ME HAPPY,PLEASE COME BACK TO ME ONCE MORE