Everything that I See

The silence of the room
And the darkness of it too,
Almost set the painful mood
That drew these thoughts of you
And everything I see
Turns back the hands of time
To a place that I remember
When you were mine
The ticking of the clock
The smell in the air
And this feeling on my skin recalls
Of you running your hands through my hair
The bear white walls
Even the stains on the floor
Seem to bring back a tale
That hurts even more
Everything that I see
Brings this pain inside
And no matter what I do
I cannot hide...

--Desiree

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