In the silence of my room, I sit and ponder why,
The echoes of our love, now just a sigh.
I feel so empty, a hollow shell,
In a sea of sorrow where I now dwell.
I'm sorry I couldn't keep the joy alive,
Sorry that our love did not survive.
Worthless is how I feel inside,
In the wake of the love that has died.
But this is not the end, I must believe,
In time, this ache, I will relieve.
For though he's gone and the hurt is deep,
I am still me, a soul to keep.
