08-07-2015, 01:55 AM
I can still feel you warm on the sheets,
filling my bed near the pillows we'd meet.
and my hand reaches for you but I cant avoid
that it finds just a void
and I cannot cry,
wanna die, wanna try
but I cannot cry for you
only tear for me
let the memory be
and they cannot see
that I wanna die, wanna try
to follow you
little dog just to cry for you...