Loss, Again

Don't you wish just one more time
You could see my eyes?
The window of the soul I've heard
The eyes in which I've cried
Blue and endless like the sea
The eyes you used to look at me

Carefully now I draw a breath
And in the air I feel
Your soul once rendered in my heart
with the body no longer there
The body that is lying down
Underneath the withered ground

The ground I lay flowers on every week
The flowers I hope you smell and keep
Please friend, open your eyes,
For mine have drained completely dry
Dry to the point I can no longer see
See the way that I should be

I dwell on memories, I miss what I knew
And what I remember and miss, is you.