It was always just you...and now you're gone.
Where are you...are you okay?
There's never a moment when I'm not thinking of you
remembering remembering remembering
Everything is in the past.
I want to see you, I want to hear your voice,
I want to hold your hand and feel your touch.
You were a part of me and now that large part of me is empty
and it hurts.
I miss you so much and
you'll never know