...To The Dearest You...

Words can express...

Words can hurt...

But words can heal, too.

 Last night, I stayed awake, crying, thinking about you.

Your expression, your smile, your eyes. 

Those that made me first noticed you, all's gone.

Replaced with a cruel expression, cruel smile, cruel eyes. 

Last night, I stayed awake, wondering, what can I do.

I wish I could listen.

I wish I could explain.

I wish I could be there next to you.

I wish, of all things, you could come back.

So that you won't get mad.

So that you won't get hurt.

So that you won't be lost.

So that you won't be alone.

So that you would smile back.

Year: 2009-2013