Every day i see your face,
looking at anything,
while Im going my own pace,
trying to live life without you in my arms.
Every Day I feel your hand holding mine,
when nothing is there,
and im budging in line,
without you there.
Every day i see your beautiful eyes,
looking down at me lovingly,
while i really try,
to keep on going.
Every day I hear you say you love me,
when no one is speaking at all,
how i depressed can I be?
That I see you and hear you everyday,
but your not even here?