My Nightmare

How did all this begin?
Losing you broke my heart,
You don't know the pain within,
That came when we had to part.

I can't take things at home anymore,
I'm dying one piece at a time,
Its a pain without a cure,
A riddle without a rhyme.

Because I'm a different person now,
I fight with other friends more often,
Wether my fault or theirs, anyhow,
I hope you will soften.

One day you will realise how much I care,
And you will realise what you have lost,
But know I will always be there,
No matter the pain or the cost.