That's it the feeling of missing her
It's an overwhelming pain
That will never heal itself  
For the vial company of misery 
Has a brutal hold on reality that's all consuming
This is not heaven or hell this is purgatory
Where waiting forever in silence
Is only equal to beckoning of the sea 
For I'm of a lighthouse and the light is always on for her

◄ I

Two Spoons Bitter Truth ►


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