Walkin thru the house I feel empty
ghost laughing
Oh well
I’m just lost
Broken hearted
Broken dreams
losing memories
I can barely remember her voice
Back when happiness was the only choice
Life was simple
So much love
So much light
Not much to struggle or fight for
Now I fight with all my might
Most days losing sight of hope
Dry wasteland always thirsty






© restlessknight