EMPTY HOUSE
A part on my forehead
A peck on my cheeks
A kiss on my lips
A soft hug yet tighter than a fist
I stood by watching as she leaves
The pain held me like glue
Tears filled my eyes like rain
My warmth embrace, stays afar
Who will fill my butter
My meal isn't cooked
The rest I sought
That i watched leaves
I got back home to an empty house
The voice isn't there
The sweet vexation ceased
Oh, i love to hear the laughter
I waited for the jokes
Now, it's all silence
The sweet figths isn't here
I just want another moment
There are angels in human form
The very special breed, the joy givers
The full package, the intrest and commitment
The journalism of love
There is this one we admire
The best influence, the one
Real and cool, yet very unpredictable
The reason and purpose
Allow me crush on loving, the bliss of the moments, the memories of a life time, the definable purpose, pray he says.. We owe our maker the reasons why.
The tears flowed as she leaves, letting go but was assured that God is a perfecter of all good things, the phone rang to say a word " I miss you"
This empty room needs a soul, wait for it
Vivsravine speaks ©
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