The only thing I hear are raindrops on the glass the forefront in my mind Is the pain which I amass. Deep as it cuts, it never mends it casts more doubt in my heart solitude is a thing I could never face So much as we now part. I close my eyes and you appear your always in my heart The days are nights the nights are day I dont know where to start. and still, silence fills the air With only the sound of rain. When I reach out to you in the night Emptiness fills me with pain. Be happy in your new life where sunshine fills your day text me when I'm alone Make my sunny day Gray. Desperation fills my body as I kneel upon the ground whilst silence fills the air around Raindrops are the only sound.
My name is William Sinclair Manson. I am 60 years young, I am Scottish but now living in a small village in England. I have been blogging for many Years but recently joined Wordpress and I love it. I have made many new dedicated friends here and hope to meet more around the World.