What happened?
You told me that you'd always be there.
But where are you now?
I always thought that I would be able to run to you when the times got tough...
But you're not here.
You’re not my rock anymore.
I have no one to turn to when I need to cry.
So I sit, alone, and shed my tears silently.
No one will ever know.
I keep to myself...
You did this to me you know.
I know it was you because you made me who I am.
You’re the one who caused the pain.
So now how do I make it go away?
It’s kinda like that saying, "what do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you start?"
You’re the only one who can make this ache better.
But you're stubborn pride won't let you.
So I’m destined to sit alone and cry myself to sleep.
We are both miserable... I know it.
I know that deep down in your heart you miss me as much as I miss you.
Maybe you haven't admitted it to yourself yet.
But I know it's true...
Because I know you as well as I know myself.
One day you will wake up and realize that the dull ache you are feeling is heartache,
Caused by missing the person you love...
ME…
Oh, you won't tell anyone...
It would ruin that stubborn pride of yours.
But you'll know it just the same.
And you'll wish you could make it go away.
But you can't...
Not alone.
Not without me.
So maybe then you'll understand why I say this:
What happened?
You told me you'd always be there.
But where are you now?
