Alone

Days are getting hotter,

And life is getting shorter.

But the pain inside my heart, 

Is like never gonna fade apart.

Everyone around me happy is getting all the things they want,

But for me it's not possible 'cause it all turns to haunt.

Like I wanted to be with you, forever or for this life,

Call it fate, hate or wrong date, time back stabbed me with a knife.

My eyes, my heart, my mind, always log into my mail,

Just to see a text of yours carried in by a gale. 

Never hate me for all this 'cause it's just a phase of deed,

I promise you nothing but freedom from this ridiculous impede. 

Days of these months were obvious not to give me bliss,

Time left me in abyss full of remiss just to dis and miss.

You will always grow and explore,
With me watching from the little door.
And I'll always be there wherever You want me,
No mistake in this life now which You will for sure come to see.