I go to sleep thinking that this is all just a nightmare, that I’ll wake up and you’ll be right there.
You’ll comfort me with a kiss, and it’ll continue to be like this.
But I know this is real, it doesn’t matter how I feel.
You’re done your gone never to return, I’m stuck on this island trying to heal this burn.
I cry but you don’t know I sob and you don’t hear, I can no longer call you my dear.
I cry but what is to gain, will I ever get rid of this pain!?
Every so often I am okay, it feels just like any other day.
But then I am reminded that I can’t talk to you, and you have no idea you have no clue.
That I am hurting deep inside, I wish that you were still mine.
Do you feel sorry or alone, I feel as though you’re heart is made of stone.
Do you too feel my pain, I doubt as much as a drought in the rain.