MissIng YOu. . .

I miss you when things start to fade
Then tears start flowing down my eyes.
Why did you have to go? and leave me in this shade
Pitch black, darkest night, ohh it leaves me with a sigh. . .

Nothing more compares to this pain
nothing else could put me in vain.
Things turned out to be just a big hoax
Funny thing more is that I became a big joke.

When I look at the sky at night
Your face I see, what a wonderful sight.
Stars are shining brightly across the dark sky
Just like your smile among the rest of the passers-by.

But hey, I don't have to miss you more,
just like the footprints in the shore,
Your memory would someday fade,
To the darkest and pitch black shade.