I don't understand maybe I never will, how something so real is gone,
All I do is replay everything over and over,
I was wrong, you were wrong, but it doesn't matter, nothing does without you
I wish I was better, I wish I had more, I wish that my love alone could keep you, because there's so much inside of me and the withdrawal of not having you is like torture, how can I possibly love someone this much?
You said that you were home inside of me and I can still hear your voice and see your eyes looking at me, and we felt so warm, maybe all this could only be seen with my eyes and felt by my heart, it doesn't matter anyway your gone.
