Mark Rocha - Official


This void like a whirlpool turns faster than time
Pulling me - deep in the dark;
The longing, anxiety, weighs on my soul
Cutting deeper and leaving its mark.

Silence surrounds what was once filled with joy
Coloured music of laughter and mirth;
But now pale is the memory that covers the shrine
Where a union of souls once gave birth.

Come back to me angel, don't leave me to burn
My sorrow has turned to regret;
The shallow of graves serve to bury a past
The forgiven now try to forget.

I miss you ...

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