Iced heart

Feeling homeless without your love

Freezing night when you leave me alone.

Hopeless, sadness and tears…

Sense the winter in me.

Why do I look lonely if I still have my love?

Maybe because my dream feels empty.

Confusion scene every morning,

A home for two but only one got in.

I’m trying a new way,

Cheering me up to put the missed pieces.

I heard someone said,

“Never is too late”.

Dark moments come visit me very often,

Sometimes I find a candle in my pocket.

I’ve been waiting something magical happens to me

I’m still waiting… in vain?

Pintura: Vicente Romero