Written by: "The Tasteless"
Words don't mean anything anymore,
they won't bring you back.
Poems can't touch your heart any longer,
they just abandon you in grief.
The songs we used to share;
Do you still sing any of them?
Does your hair still smell like
dry blossoms after a silent rain?
Does your smile still match your eyes?
Did you even cry for me?
I have so many questions
that you may never answer.
Ghosts don't exist,
yet I feel their anguish;
thumping inside my head
like a revolving affliction.
When I was with you,
you made me believe in so many things.
Now that you're gone
I have lost my principles, my thinking,
the way I live my life.
And most of all
... I have lost my faith in you.
The only thing I ever truly believed in is gone.
they won't bring you back.
Poems can't touch your heart any longer,
they just abandon you in grief.
The songs we used to share;
Do you still sing any of them?
Does your hair still smell like
dry blossoms after a silent rain?
Does your smile still match your eyes?
Did you even cry for me?
I have so many questions
that you may never answer.
Ghosts don't exist,
yet I feel their anguish;
thumping inside my head
like a revolving affliction.
When I was with you,
you made me believe in so many things.
Now that you're gone
I have lost my principles, my thinking,
the way I live my life.
And most of all
... I have lost my faith in you.
The only thing I ever truly believed in is gone.