Come Home to Me

Days with you were blooming spring.
Through the highs and the lows,
Walking on a path full of flowers.

I love drowning in your clear eyes.
Lost in that breathtaking horizon.

Embrace me with your presence.
Warmness spread through your spirit.
You told me you'll be here.
Always.

Years gone by,
Time consumed your soul.
Knocking on your door,
You're not here anymore.



-third part of the heartbreak series-
and probably not the last one xoxo.