I don\'t think the yearning is the worst of this
But how you slightly appear in my dreams, where I turn my head to the left
Catch your face, than in a flash
Vanished
Without a trace
With you being locked away
I wonder if you fade away
Have they stolen your smile?
Have they exstinighished they light in your eyes?
All questions constantly circling
Void of absense you\'ve left in me
A cut so deep
I try to mend
But the worry appears
Tearing through tissue
All I wish to know
Is that youre just fine
Because the wonder is to unbearable on this day.