After he died.

After he died,
my whole life changed.
Ive had not one day of happyness,
Not one day without pain.

After he died,
I lost all control.
I lost all compation,
for things that I love.

After he died,
I learned what pain was.
I though I knew everything,
but I was wrong.

I loved that boy
until the end of the world and back,
Now the only way I can see him,
Is on my wall hung up with a tack.