Tell me his name, I want to know
The way he looks and where you go
I need to see his face, I need to understand
Why you and I came to and end
Tell me again, I want to hear
Who broke my faith in all these years
Who lays with you at night while Im here all alone
I miss you again, like yesterday.
Won’t this feeling of missing you, lessen any?
I keep thinking about you.
The more I try to sort through it all, the more the tears come.
Even when I try to steal it,
the memories spread into different memories through the tears that I shed.
It makes me cry so painfully. Continue reading