Honey
Eternal Longing: A Poetic Tale of Love Beyond the VeilLyrics
I thought our bond so strong
I believed our connection was very strong
You'd reach me from beyond
I expected communication or a message from you even after death
I looked for signs, knocks, ghosts and shadows What those people testify in talk-shows
I searched for signs, signals, and supernatural occurrences, similar to what people share on talk shows
If you had only stayed a little bit longer
If you had stayed a bit longer, things might have been different
You would have heard me sing
You missed hearing me sing
And met my new daughter
You didn't get to meet my new daughter
And sometimes I still hear the phone
I still hear the phone ring, reminding me of your calls
The one you thought meant that I was home But then I remember
The phone signal misled you; I wasn't home
That I cried over and over
I cried repeatedly
And like the smell on your pillow case You were gone without a trace
Your presence vanished without a trace, like the scent on a pillow
And you said: « till death tears us apart, And hopefully a little after that »
You promised to be with me until death and even beyond
I bake the cakes you made
I continue to carry on the traditions you started, like baking cakes
But they never taste the same
The cakes I make now don't capture the same essence
I scrape the nooks and crannies of my memories Stitching back the pieces of your stories
I delve into the details of our shared memories, trying to mend the fragments of your stories
If I had only told you a little bit sooner
If only I had expressed my feelings to you a bit earlier
I would have held you tight
I would have embraced you tightly
To keep your soul well strapped
To ensure the well-being of your soul
And sometimes I still feel the warmth The one I found in your woolen arms But then I remember
I still feel the warmth, reminiscent of your comforting embrace
How your limbs became colder
Your limbs grew colder, marking the departure of your warmth
And like the plague of Medusa's stare
Your transformation was like the petrifying gaze of Medusa
You were stone and I was bare
You became unresponsive, and I felt exposed and vulnerable
And you said we'd meet sometime somehow But I miss you now
You assured that we would reunite someday, but I miss you deeply in the present
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