Tomorrow will come, but the sun will not rise.
I will dread opening my eyes
to gray skies
that arrived when you left
and will remain for the remainder of my days.
Doomed to mechanical mornings
forced to face a cold world alone
Without your warmth.
Why couldn't you stay?
Everyday I'm wandering
and wondering
Why?
The night will come, but no stars will shine.
I will cast my teary eyes
to a black sky
that lost its light when you left
and will surround me in darkness for the remainder of my nights.
Sentenced to nights of lonliness
The distance of your voice is torture.
Why couldn't you stay?
For the rest of my days I'll be wandering
and wondering
Why?
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