It's day one of ninety one
and you're already gone
you told me you would write everyday
and for me not to move on.
you say you're doing this for us
and all that we could be
but I'm just not seeing yet
how you thought of me.
you knew i didn't want you to go
but you felt you had no choice
leaving me with none
you could not hear my voice.
so now i have to wait for you
yet again
while you start at the beginning that
has no end.
