The Sounds Of Without You

The sounds of my alone appear once more, I here the creaking of the cold night floor, It's a silence that somehow echos in my core. It's knowing that nobody's there without seeing through the door, Mentally shaking back and forth mixing a calm with fear, With reoccurring shifts from the reality of you not here, How long must you be gone before this pain will disappear, Always and forever once again a love followed by it's tear, The place I've been for so long now still seems so new, After convincing my heart safe enough to let someone through, I stop hearing my alone cause you had me and I had you too. And now you are gone so the sounds of my alone do as they do. Being loud in this place I am stuck left to face, the sounds of without you.