Winter wind was harsh that day,
it came and took my love away.
Left me empty and incomplete,
no longer happy or replete.
Never to see nor again hear,
your smiles or your voice so clear.
My numbness built a wall too high,
so I would not hurt, would not cry.
Walls crumbled down, and so did I,
years of loneliness drifted by.
Longed to hold you just once more,
wanted things as they were before.
Vision surreal flash in the night,
disappeared came morning light.
Make the best of it, so they say,
no matter what life brings your way.
Search for answers, almost insane,
not even time heals all the pain.
Why you took your life, I do not know,
memories call when harsh winds blow.
v.nice
