So close to me, though im still <br />So far behind. <br />Iv taken it all and now im tired. <br />As I walk forward, <br />Back through my life… <br />Do you still feel me? <br />Do you still need me there at all? <br /> <br />You are my whole world <br />As you smile <br />Inside me you’ll find… <br />You are my soul, <br />My life untold… <br />Inside of me you'll be alright. <br /> <br />These dying parts are where you <br />Used to place your hands. <br />This empty hole is now who I am. <br />As I walk forward, <br />I need you by my side… <br />Do you still feel me? <br />Can’t you hear me call? <br /> <br />You have my whole world <br />As you smile. <br />Inside me you will find… <br />You are my soul, <br />My life untold… <br />Inside me ill be alright. <br /> <br />Your memory, in pieces <br />Scattered through my heart. <br />Ill find them all, though im so tired. <br />As you walk forward <br />Out of my life… <br />Do you still need me? <br />I need you there or else ill fall. <br /> <br />You have my whole world <br />As you smile. <br />Inside me you will find… <br />You are my soul, <br />My life untold… <br />Inside me were out of sight<br /><br />Aiden Howarth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/these-dying-parts-are-where-you-used-to-place-your-hands/
