Everyday I seem to wait for the day that you'll be here again.
Everyday I seem to die, a little bit, and I know why.
Why did you have to go away?
Leaving me here lost and astray.
Is this how you wanted me to be?
I never thought you would really leave me.
You were my close friend, we were like sisters.
Always calling ourselves siblings,
Even when we both had our differences,
Our bond always grew stronger and we were always close to one another.
Curse depression for taking you away.
Curse it for all of it's horrible deeds.
I wish I can fight it off, but that's harder then slaying a dragon.
I feel so useless right here waiting, when I could be outside searching.
But no matter how useless I feel, I'll be waiting patiently here.
