Since you left
there´s an empty room.
It feels like there are
no colours, no sounds.
It feels like all life has gone
I´m asking myself
how I could still breathe.
I don´t know if this empty room
is a blessing or a curse.
But now I can fill it,
no compromises, no more regrets,
I paint it my way,
listen to my songs.
I´ll bring some new life in this room
and someday a new love will knock at my door.
I´m sure I´ll let it in.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 06/03/2013.