Alone

I lay here in my bed,
And softly cry myself to sleep.
I don`t know what else to do,
And I can only weep.

My heart is filled with sadness,
And I feel I`m all alone.
I miss him more than anyone knows,
All I want is for him to come home.

I know it`s kind of stupid,
But I kinda feel as if,
A little part of me disappeared,
When he left for that month long trip.

Depression`s become a part of me,
It`s barged in and is here to stay.
Well, at least until he comes back,
Then it will be on its way.

But deep way down,
I still know.
Until the faithful day of August 3rd,
I am officially Alone.