Desouled

In my past I looked forward,
to see you again,
in this present I don't know,
how to forgive you....

There where entire nights with no shine,
and lonely mornings with hangover....

Do I miss your soul?,
or I miss mine when you was at my side?,

The story is long and I don't want to tell it,
most of the pain come to visit in my dreams,
and run away on the the with the daylight
I think I will survive.