When I think back to when we used to be,
The best of friends,You and me
I sit in my room and cry.
As I wipe my heavy tears dry.
I think about the times we had..
When everything wasn't completely bad..
We had each other.
We were there for one another.
Then you left and then you made,
The skies of my life, thunder and rain.
Throughout all the pain and tears..
The completely sad and waisted years
I came so close to dying.
Letting out my pain by crying.
All day and all night
Wishing you were by my side
Contemplating suicide.