Searching The Empty
My heart screams at you, but you still hear the silence.
My hands yearn for you, but you are senseless to my touch.
I'm tired of searching for your love.
When all I ever find is a dead dove.
a dead heart.
a dead love.
I'm tired of searching the empty.
My hands yearn for you, but you are senseless to my touch.
I'm tired of searching for your love.
When all I ever find is a dead dove.
a dead heart.
a dead love.
I'm tired of searching the empty.