I stepped into your old office today
and it has changed a lot.
It’s not like how I remember it,
The sight made my hope just rot.
There is now a couch in the room,
And the desk is against another wall,
It held so many gorgeous memories
But now doesn’t look the same at all.
Through my tear-filled eyes I saw it,
I saw that you were forever gone,
I asked him if I’d see you again,
and that stupid hope got torn.
I looked upon the ground,
Where my tears once fell,
Then I looked at where my chair once was,
The one I remember well.
I saw a mirage of myself and you
I had a smile across my face,
Because you solved all my problems
and helped me find my grace.
Now I see visions of myself,
With black mascara tears,
Because your departure
left a hole that’ll last for years.
There’s no substitute for your support
I can’t replace you’re the help you gave,
And the pathway to happiness
you helped me to pave.
When I pass your office,
I’ll remember what you used to do,
But as wide as I look, as far as I go,
I’ll never find anyone as good as you.
