Somebody...

by Melody

Somebody hears my words,
somebody reads my thoughts

But he is too far and I am alone,
maybe my heart now is made of stone

I hear his voice but can't control
all memories, those burn my soul.

Somebody is looking for me,
somebody is dreaming of me

But in my heart, there is only he
his smile his eyes his kiss his touch
God why I love him so much?

Somebody loves me and cries,
somebody needs me and tries

To make me love him and forget,
the one that does not want to let
my mind, my soul my heart

Free from memories and thoughts,
that hurt me every night.....