The days fly by, and
The nights seem so long
but I’m struggling to remember
The color of your eyes,
and the way your hand felt in mine
It might be a good thing but
the memories of you
don’t stay long in my head,
they’re here and then gone again,
the way you said my name,
it made everything okay,
And what will help me now?
It might be better this way,
but sometimes I wish they would stay.
I wish you would’ve too
But there’s nothing I can do,
I couldn’t force you to want
to live another day,
But now you’re gone,
and I wish I was too,
because it really sucks here without you.