the reason
the pain is unbearable,
the empty spaces are unacceptable ..
all the things i had,
a friend a lover a personal coach ..
there all gone,
cause, you and me are no more,
the draught makes everything as cold as an open door ..
when the good times come and go,
my hart belongs with you although,
you kept hurting it ..
pushing it away,
i hope we meet again,
don't know when and don't know how ..