• floating in my mind
    sorrow stocks my thoughts
    remembering that dreadful day
    never ceasing to let my tears fall
    feeling like a reaction to just anything
    where are you
    my other half of heart
    needing you to hold my hand
    my fingers as always ice cold
    fit in your warm soft palms
    like a magnet moving towards the poles
    thats how it was when you said hi
    running towards you as an automatic response
    but those days are done
    those days are gone
    and they're never coming back