Everi tym

Every time I see you,
Every time I cry,
Every time I think of you,
It makes me want to die.

Death is all around us,
Death is sitting there,
Death took you away from me,
It reduced me to tears.

Even thought the knife is blunt,
It still leaves a scar,
Even though the knife is small,
You are still a shining star.

A lot of it was rumors,
A lot of it was lies,
A lot of it was hurt and pain,
That made you want to die.

This wont be goodbye,
This wont be the last,
I'll see you quite soon,
Life's in the past.