No title yet*

As I stand here looking into empty, unseeing eyes,
of the cold being that i once called my best friend
And tears fill my eyes, as I wonder
What went wrong, how did it turn to this
I miss you my dear
Cant you see me here on my knees
Praying that god will give you a second chance
so that you may live again,
to prove this is not who you are
Here I am
Silently screaming out to you
begging you to wake up,
This is only a nightmare
You can awaken, but it must be soon
for every moment you spend in this cold dark place
is taking more and more life from you
Please come back to us, please
We need you, I need you
This cannot be how it ends

* This is not finished, it consists of lines which came to mind at the moment, i do not know if it makes sense, I am doubting it, nor do i know if i am even going to attempt to finish*