I need you
Iv lost my touch.
The ability to express and win hearts.
Iv lost my sight.
The ability to see good in others and do what’s right.
Iv lost my sense of smell.
The ability to know when theres something to tell.
Iv lost my hearing.
The ability iv lost left me ignorant and fearing.
Iv lost my taste.
The wines are just pure bitter and so are my days that go to waste.
Ever since I lost you.
If found nothing but hidden truths.