I sit next to your grave
not a single soul around
feeling slightly foolish
for talking to the ground
i hope your soul moved on
i hope you're far away from here
i hope you understand i love you
and I'll always hold you dear.
you mean so much to me
its hard to know you're gone
it's hard to be in pain everyday
knowing I'm supposed to be moving on...
I'll be with you again someday
i know it in my heart
and i know it's a cliche
but we'll never be far apart.
I've made my mark by your side
my footprints are in the snow
it's incredibly cold out here
and i know that i should go
leave this place filled with the dead
filled with pain and lasting memory
filled with sorrow of loved ones past
I'm leaving a part of me.
