GETTING BACK TO MY DARK SIDE

silence is here
don't know where it was before
now it's all I notice
nothing sounds
nobody talks
i just walk through the streets at night
and night seems to never end
then sun rises
and i walk through the sunny streets.
I look through the window
waiting for her
trying to hear
but silence
silence is here
and seems that it won´t leave.

I am getting back to my dark side
I am picking up the clothes we left on the floor
your underwear
mine
your smiles
your kisses
my hands
the tenderness you forgot in my hair
is now
under the bed.