I walk for hours amongst the crowds & watch their silent
passing; I picked your photos up today. I talked for
hours amongst the dead & searched the half-life places
but your still not here with me.
I loved you more than I could ever breathe.
I miss you more with every day.
Inside me here behind my eyes to me you've never faded,
your face wont leave me till the clay. From dark to dark
I walk the streets & try to find a reason, I'll be here
searchin till the grave.
I whisper words into my hands & leave them fall onto your
grave hoping that somehow they'll go though the soil &
you'll hear them. And every drop of rain that falls on
the back of me neck I keep thinkin is that your answer to
me somehow.