© 2015 by Myron Schreck
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SOMETIMES I GAZE © 2015 by Myron Schreck
Sometimes I gaze at the stars late at night. Sometimes I dream that you’re here by my side. I don’t know how long it’s been since you’ve been gone; days become weeks and then years. Emptiness fills the province where once there were tears.
Sometimes I wonder just where life is gonna lead me. And will I find love in my life when I need it? Or will the rest of my days be like my nights – lost and alone and confused. That’s the condition … I must get used to … living my life without you.
