Days are drudgery

Days are stretching, with you away
life is lifeless, so dull and grey.

I cannot bear a day without seeing you.
with no messages or calls to fall back to.

How I wish to go back to the day,
when the dawn or dusk didn't depend on your say.

If time promises to erase the past,
will sure turn the clock behind your back.

The moment you return, it will be your turn,
to return the love and take away the pain.

As I need memories, more memories
to cling on to a lonely night.