The day you passed away, I couldn't see the sky. Too many tears fell from my eyes. But they weren't tears of grief. They were tears of relief. Because even though I'd never be able to hug you As you walked through the door, I knew you weren't in pain anymore.
Love is written in words and blood Pain is anger and tears Yet my hope is written as shattered Scattered and devoured over the years
Each step I take is meaningless Each thing I say, empty I have nothing inside me left except the memories of people who leave me
As time drags on, my bones dry out My skin wrinkles and sags What is the point if there's no one to walk with to talk with for everyone else has passed
