It used to be the way, he called me his baby.
Whispering softly, the words that made me melt.
It used to be the way, he cried and knew I wouldn't judge.
His head on my shoulder, just letting his tear drops fall.
It used to the way, he held me so tightly.
He never wanted me to leave, always wanted me to be with him.
It used to be the way, he'd chose me over his friends.
Even when I told him it OK, Ill still be here.
It used to be the way, he would talk about our future.
Talking about how we would get married, and together forever.
It used to be the way, he wouldn't let me frown.
Kept me laughing, even when the world looked like it was falling.
It used to be the way, he'd kiss my lips.
With tender lips, and kissed with passion.
It used to be the way, he taught me to like myself.
He told me that to him, I was the most beautiful thing.
It used to be the way, he told me to love everyday.
Tomorrow might not come, so today we will live like it's the last time.
It used to be the way, he told me he loved me.
The very first time, tears dribbled down my face.
Now its the way, I can't see him.
The Heavens took him high, to watch me from above.
Now its the way, my love is spiritual.
He's never really gone, forever he will stay in my thoughts and the heart that he gave me, when I thought it was time to just give up.
