it was much of the worst day of my life
you went away - took my heart with you
and left me behind - still alive and down writhed in pain.

how could the sun rise on that glorious day
i can still hear your voice echoing in my ears
my eyes see you tho you're gone and it feels cold

empty, with a big hole, every breath hurts and
every single beat of my riped heart knocks me down
all thats left, is that barbed, sharp tear running

down .. my face.