City lights

Composition of life extends her arms 

I ask her to talk 

She lights a cigarette , says honey I can't bring him back .... 

There's a hum to the city air it's cold and I'm Empty 

I walk under the lights , they whisper something about the night , I can't hear a word they say 

As I run out of breath I wonder where my home is .

And I write an obituary for the memories in my head , all the words I write never seem to be as great as the smile you left on my heart so I throw it in the trash instead 

I beg the stars to bring you back 

I beg this place I write for you to come home 

As I grieve 

As I walk these streets lost with out you 

There's nothing left I can do 

Nothing left to say