How did we get here,
where did we go wrong...

I've seen endless pain through these eyes,
through the rain, filled with lies...

If you are gone,
what's the point in this...

There were blue skies,
not a tear in sight...

Once again I walk this path,
two minus one, you do the math...

I wake up every morning,
to realize that you're still gone...

Hate takes the place,
of the love I once felt...

It's hard to believe,
I'm alone in this bed...

Alone again,
I've lost my friend...

This is the poem I can't write,
I've struggled with it day and night...

Just a faded photograph,
in a broken frame...

Well this feels like torture,
and I want to cry...