I simply cannot grasp the thought of you being gone,
Come back into my arms, but you carry on.
My heart is aching for you to come back home,
Without you to lead me, I simply just roam.
Here I am begging for you to stay,
But you turn around with cold eyes and say;
"I can't do this anymore,
But just know, you were the best thing I could ask for."
As your figure begins to get smaller and smaller,
"Don't go!" Is all I want to holler;
But the sudden lump in my throat had gotten in the way.
Now here I am, just wanting to fade away.
My heart is now shattered like glass, it's into pieces
Yet with each tear, my love for you sadly increases.
I don't get why people say love is so magical,
When in reality, it's nothing but tragical.