.
holidays cycle again
but there will never be joy
without you
.
.
holidays cycle again
but there will never be joy
without you
.
.
fallen leaves of autumn
scattered on muddy streets —
my life
without you
.
.
I cry every day
how could you leave me?
but I know
you had to go
–
there was only pain
that drugs couldn’t touch
and wounds
that wouldn’t heal
–
yet there is no way to say
how nuch i need you
every minute
of every day
.