The Days
Ever since that horrible day,
I watched you walk away,
From everything that could have been.
Each step you took,
My heart tore a bit more,
You didn't glance back,
No,
Not once you did.
I was to confused to stop you,
To confused to know,
What had happened.
At night,
I long for the days that you were there,
The moments you held me in your arms,
Telling me it was only a dream.
I miss the days that I'd see your face,
Every morning,
And every night.
I cherish the times that you told me,
Stories of princesses,
And goodnight rhymes.
I try to focus on the good memories,
Never the bad ones.
I cry at night,
When you seep into my thoughts.
I shed tears for missing you,
And tears for not knowing,
Not knowing why,
And not knowing what could've been.
If you'd have stayed with us,
Never giving up.
