No.6

I saw you sitting in front of me,
But I am no longer there, it was your Image floating
in my thoughts

I asked each single star passing, which stars has you wrapped up?
No stars knew where you are
I asked with tears running from my heart

I feel like a broken flower floating
Through the dark cold clouds
I promise it was only yesterday
You were sitting in an arm chair, talking and
laughing your heart out

I hear footsteps, but it was not yours
It was my imagination
Playing tricks with my heart
I still can hear your footsteps
I turn around but you had gone without me


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