• Hope diminished, caring gone, life over.
    Hell begins.
    Fear runs rampant in my mind.
    Love has killed me, and now I'm gone.
    My hell is being without you.
    I yearn for your touch,
    and long to feel your lips pressed to mine.
    Far away, my voice sounds,
    as if I'm not speaking loud enough.
    My heart is only a mere fragment of what it had once been.
    My body, mind and soul belong to you.
    And only you.
    An ocean of tears, I drown within, making my eyes burn.