Scattered Dreams

"My life is over", I told myself.
"You are gone", my mind said.
Never had this pain been known to me.
My dreams? I don't know who to be.
Scattered are my dreams,
Without you everything that were promises,
Are only things I no longer hold in my premises.
I am destiny to fail now,
Because I am empty, to smile I really don't remember how.
What to do? Where to turn?
I really donâ??t remember how to be concern.
Weep I weep, sleep I cannot sleep
but for sure it is help that I seek
Leveling my mind and believing that
Some day I will come to find,
that my once happiness, the thing I love the best
Will never be put to a rest.
Though the dreams are scattered,
Hopefully there parts are never shattered.