
Crickets Song
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Somewhere in the dark, in the early morning hours
While the crickets were still singing
I felt you were gone
Looking at the wrinkled sheets were you lay
Your impression was no longer warm and
I felt you were gone
Crying out for you’re my voice is still
Words that flowed so easy before now are silent
I felt you were gone
Desperately try to remember your face
Your warm smile and quiet eyes have vanished
I felt you were gone
I don’t know where to put your memory
There is no one to attach this fleeting feeling to
You are distant somewhere out beyond my touch
My sense of you is gone
I never thought I could loose you
I thought I would love you forever
I ripped my heart apart for you
But I realize you are gone
The crickets continue to sing their song
Drowning out your memory
My mind is empty of you
I can let go now
Article submitted Tuesday, October 18, 2011 & read 553 times.
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