“Excruciating pain” – should I say,
is what I felt when you went away.
As I sit here and think of you
our memories is what I view
to the day I met you
till the day you left me,
I felt myself grow
as my heart wandered to and fro.
You came in when I was alone
you captured my heart and my soul
you made me realize in a row
that you and me could actually flow.
But love as they say
does rarely ever stay
you came up with a reason
I guess you do it every season
that…
in you the feeling had died
I doubt if you ever even tried.