When You Leave

When you leave, my world goes grey,
my day becomes night, and fills with fright,
the gleem in my eye becomes dull and dark,
my joy and kindness evaporates into the sky.
The feeling where it's like I'm flying,
slowly fades to like i'm dying.
The constant longing, the needing consumes me,
I want you, we need to be.
When you leave, you take half of me (with you)

[Jan. 28th 2008, 9:22 PM]