It's not the same...

Water tastes different now,
it's not the same as before.
Even the air, it smells like something else.

I saw the sky, the blue is...wrong.
My favorite sunsets hurt my eyes.
The sun...not as bright.

The wind on my face, makes my skin itch.
It's not supposed to be like this.
The world is not the world I knew.
It's a different place.

If my life has changed, will death change also?
What happens tomorrow? Will it still be there?
The yesterdays were so much better.
If only you were still with me, the world
wouldn't be such a bad place, like now.

Is this what happens when love dies?
Does it have to be this way from now on?
If only you could have loved me forever,
the way that I still love you, forever.

This isn't the world I want to live in.
Not if I can't have you with me.
Living isn't living, dying isn't dying,
nothing will ever be the same.
Not so long as you don't love me anymore.