I live each day, in my own dismay,
in hopes that one day i will be rid of this pain.
The pain that i wake up with everyday,
the pain that i lost you that one faithful night,
where we talked for hours and everything seemed all right.
But in the end,
it all came crashing in.
We were no longer one,
but two separate beings,
soul searching in disbelief.
Here i lye searching for some relief,
for that night still taunts me,
as i still am in disbelief.
Of what didn't seem possible,
but everything is more disdain then it is in the end.
So i go forth, struggling each day,
withering away in my pain and misery.
Your ghost still haunts me inside my mind,
when i wake up, when I'm alone,
because all i am was who you were.
And now that its over,
who am i?
