The Dark Cloud

You are here, but you are not with me.

It feels like a dark cloud has been passed on in our relationship.

Your hands are dead in mine.

I am with you, but only your shadow is here.

I am watching you disappear, leaving me alone.

Loneliness is nothing I want.

Loneliness is shut-off walls, locked windows and doors.

Without you, I am fading away.

Without you, I cannot stay.

The black cloud took everything from me, took everything I had.

Now the clouds cry for the both of us.