I sit and wonder as the day passes me by. What's the point in this silent cry? Is there actually a reason I try? Is it just that I'm too shy? Then it hits me, you don't want to be. I remember all the good times we had. Then those good times went bad. What did I ever do to lose you? Obviously there's now nothing I can do. I can sit and wish knowing it'll get me nowhere. But seeing you with her I cannot bear. So I'll close my eyes. Block out your silent cries....and pretend I'm fine.
