The question hour

Day by day,

and time keeps passing

another day

I’m not with you.

The world is fading away and

my eyes are becoming colorblind and

everything becomes meaningless because

my heart is running out of what it needs the most

I could have screamed

I could have acted

And all that happened

is that I’m still here

and not with you.

And how much I wish

that would be true

how much I wish
to
be with you.

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