Notes lay scattered on the desk,
Pages after pages of the way she felt...

You said you loved me,
but all your sweet words were lies...

My eyes fill up with tears,
Bringing back so many fears...

I remember the first time you talked to me,
How you said that blue was better than pink...

Thoughts of you torment me,
But I have to push them away...

Exactly two months ago,
You were the reason for my smile...

My eyes keep on lingering,
Back to the clock on the wall...

That full moon is out again,
Shining bright into the night...

Snow slowly begins to fall,
Each flake unique in its own way...

I reached for you this morning,
As always, you weren't there...