With Me, By Me

The soft twilight that whispered your name,

Has left me in the hollow dark.

The bustling leaves that smiled at us,

Have ended up a sad crumbled death.

The birds that sang your tune,

Have forgotten how to sing a perfect note.

The days that woke us with their golden touch,

Is just a burning memoir that has lost its shine.

All that remains with me from the day you left,

Is the lingering

fragrance that you spread in my life.

You are missing from me

The world around me seems to be the same,

I can sense smiles, laughter, and happiness,
When nothing around has changed a bit,
All I feel is something hollow within,

For you are missing from me.

The day is bright and there's no sign of a cloud,

Sunlight seeps through the window creak as I stare at nothingness,

When all the lights are on and there's brightness everywhere,

All I feel is something dark within,

For you are missing from me.

There are noises and cheerfulness all around me,

I can hear conversations, and of those typing away sheet after sheet,

When the day is just like any other Monday to them,

All I feel is a silence within,

For you are missing from me.

I see no panicked faces around,

All are occupied in the flow of the day,

When they all seem relaxed and enjoying the moment,

All I feel is a sense of desperation,
For you are missing from me.