I heard the ringing from my bag
It was my mobile phone...

Its been a few months now
Since you walked out of my life...

I'm bored out of my brains now
There's nothing left for me do...

Its so hard not being near you
When I need to hold you close...

To know what makes you happy
Makes my life worth while...

I have no peace, I hold no glory
My mind so full of various stories...

Dear Lord I'd like to pray
For the children on their own...

**Firstly i got the idea for this poem off a jazz...
Don't put a head stone on my grave...

How do you find the words to say good bye,
When the tears can't help but well in your eye...

If I had to I would give my life
And everything I would sacrifice...

Its been quite a while now
Since you've dropped past my place...

We are an endless train track
It's inevitable we fly off the rail...