Left behind
Wondering what I did wrong
If I’m deserving of this pain
Wondering will it be long
Before you talk to me again
A lot of things I had in mind
So many things to do and say
Now they're eating me inside
And I might never be okay
I saw your eyes, now mine are teary
I held your hands, now mine are bruised
I saw your smile, now mine is weary
I was with you, now I'm confused
A memory to never cherish
But never ever to forget
Thoughts that may never perish
Of the day that we had met
Fair well, friend. The end arrived
In a manner much like ghosts
The feelings that you revived
Are now coming for my throat