Again

Again in the morning.
And I go home.
My heels are knocking in tune with the rain.
Again in the morning,
I remove my makeup,
hug my bear and try to sleep.
And again, I miss you ...
much stronger than yesterday!
Unable to open "shut door".
Again it is gray, and every day is Sunday ...
Again, I feel sadness in my heart,
which reminds me how
to live again !
Again without you ..