I torture myself over and over again
listening to "our song"
remembering many times
you sang to me in our special way
how you would make me laugh
with all the funny cute voices
make me smile when I'm down
you would pick me up
and know how to put back the pieces
of my chaotic world
i used to listen to our song
but now when i hear it
i can't help but break down
cause, ironically, it is called "Lonely"
i miss having you in my life
i miss talking to you
i miss your laughter, singing
most of all, i miss you
but, now, All i have left is...
... "our song" ...
