210...GETTING USE TO

I'll have to get use to
sunset rides without you,
not seeing the Sun shine as it did
whenever you were around.


I'll have to get use to
being somewhere with you...
just not here next to me.
Get use to the idea...you are gone.


I'll have to get use to
catching the stars by myself;
your eyes
will no longer hold them for me.


I'll have to get use to
not hearing your voice,
just the echoes of my mind
as an anesthesia to the heart.


It will not be easy
now that you are gone



It won't be easy to live...



It won't be easy to breathe



But I'll find strength... to carry on



Because I know



somewhere...



somewhere in this world



there is someone,



someone!...






who really needs me.




DionWorx