Searching… Missing Her


Following her footprints
Following her distant whisper
The days are lonely and cold
I’m starting to truly miss her
Until she returns
Each day I follow and wait
For her smile
For her eyes
Searching for her as if it was my fate
Chasing a shadow
So love can continue to speak
But I’ll never give up
To feel again how much she makes me weak
I walk alone
Following her distant whisper
The nights are lonely and cold
I’ve already started to miss her

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