I had the world when you were here.
I had love and laughter, now I have tears.

I had hope.
I had dreams.

I was happy.
I was in love.

The world was beautiful and so was I.
The world was good again.

Then you went away.
I'll never be the same.

With each passing day
I become more afraid.

I try to reach out,
but I fail again and again.

Closing myself off seems like the best solution.

My heart is broken, shattered, beyond repair.
I don't know what to do or where to turn
Who to trust

I want to give up