How to cope with each passing day; Gets harder and harder since you've gone away. I don't know how long I can hold out; When all I want to do is shout!! So many things were left unsaid; I can't stand it nomore, each day I dread. I never got to say Goodbye; I'll never be able to, no matter how hard I try. I never thought I'd loose you this early in life; It hurts so much it cuts like a knife. I just want to runaway and hide; It hurts so very deep inside. I need the strength to carry on; Before all my hope is gone. I miss you so much, more than I thought I could; I wish that someone just understood.
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