ITS HARD . .

Its hard to go on and pretend everythings okay when i know the truth that nothing will ever be the same . .

its hard to smile and go on with the day when i know reality has all changed . .

its hard to think of him and not be torn apart when i know he has changed so much . .

its hard to see him walking down the street trying to act all strong when i know hes dying inside . .

its hard to talk about him when i know our love will always be . .

its hard to be nice to him when i know its all a lie . .

its hard to write this when i know tomm ill b sitting here crying . .