7 months and 13 days have you been gone
and I still think of you everyday...

Your face is haunting
my every thought and dream...

No matter where you go or what you do or who...
No matter where I go, no matter what I do or who...

I always thought
I could never dry my tears...

The day you left
a part of me died...

I was always alone
because I wanted a career...

Once we were unseperable
nothing could tear us apart...

Good times
we had so many...

It's been a few months since our last talk
I don't know what to do...

Once there was little girl, who didn't know wrong...
You could hear her in her sleep, you could hear...

I am dead inside
I can not feel...

How would life be if I never met you?
would I be happy would I be sad? no clue...