I cry myself to sleep After knocking back painkillers But they don't numb the pain Heartache isn't in Advil's job description

Night's Own |Sunbeams shimmer You're slipping away Time hast run out for This last light of day Shutters have been drawn Doors have been locked tight Street lights flicker on Welcoming the night Birds have stopped singing And retired to their nest Tucked beaks under wings Safe and ready to rest The night's cold tendrils begin To snake their way out Piercing any soul that Dares to wander about And so I make my way home The place where I'll stay Up until the night Has been replaced by day

You say you'll call tomorrow Your tired eyes falling Voice so sleepy Last word Night I say I get it Talk to you tomorrow Missing you already Heart breaking Bye

Remembrance || It's been 8 years since you left me || On this world alone || It's been 8 years since you left me || Alone but never alone || || They say I can't remember || That I was way too small || But I remember everything || I remember it all || || I remember how they told me || How could I forget || Their eyes brimming over with sadness || Full of cautious regret || || I still remember how I felt || A feeling left with me forever || The ripping of a little heart || Forget it? I will never || || I still remember yellow roses || Picked by me with care || Left to lie by your still body || Your blue eyes staring unaware || || I still remember the ceremony || Where we put you to rest || Lying there so still and peaceful || Dressed in Sunday Best || || I do still remember || Even after all those years || I do still remember || How I shed all those tears || || It's been 8 years since you left me || On this world alone || It's been 8 years since you left me || Alone but never alone || R.I.P. Jordan ❤

Song Of Dreams || The music swells || All around me || Twisting and turning || Melody and harmony || || I close my eyes || I feel the beat || A steady tapping || Made by my feet || || Adrenaline rushes || Through my veins || I feel alive || Forget any pain || || My fingers begin || To flow across the keys || My tongue creates || A song to sing || || The music twines || Together so sweet || A crashing crescendo || Adds flair to the piece || || The song starts to drift || Off into quiet || The last resounding chords || Sink into silence || || In the echo that's left || The absence of sound || Then a booming, thunderous || Applause resounds || || Then out of my reverie || I look up to see || An empty room || Full of dreams ||