Will it be the same
Now that you are gone?
Will you come to the door to greet me
Like you used to before?
Will your heart cry again
When I get hurt?
Will you smile again
If you see me peeking through the door?
Will it be the same
Now that you are gone?
Will you hold my hand tight
Like you used to before?
Will you stop my fall
When I stumble on this path that is life?
Will you be my anchor
When the tides are too high?
Will it be the same
Now that you are gone?
Will you still be there by my side
When the world is not?
Will you believe in me
When my judgement is cloudy and I doubt myself?
Will you wrap your arms around me
When everything goes down and the night is too scary?
Will it be the same
Now that you are gone?
Do you remember me
Like I do you?
Do you cry for me
Like I do for you?
Do you long to hold me in your arms
Like I do to be in yours?
This wound in my heart,
Gnashed so deep
That it keeps bleeding crimson,
The memories of you
Like alcohol being poured on the wound,
This pain, this hurt paralyzes me,
But I want it to keep bleeding yet,
Till the day you meet me on the other side
And hold me in your arms,
Then put your hand over my heart, and say-
"It's okay to be hurt".