Why do u half to be gone,
For all these days,
For all the days I needed a hug,
For all those days I knead someones shoulder to cry on,
All the pain is hard,
But worst not getting you,
Not having you,
Whats another night crying right,
I am used to all this pain,
4 weeks and I am still hear,
I told you I didn't think I could do it,
I dint think I can
