When I wake up,if I get to sleep at all
I look for you then I remember tears start to fall
How you went away with such little being said
How you were on my side no matter what was in my head
Then I see you on my wall just a smile not much
I get a good feeling that no one can take away or touch
Nightmares come but I welcome them cause they are I have left
Oh how angry I am that my brother has you in a bag where you're kept
Sadness has left my head but not my heart
You not being here is tearing me apart
Got to go I cry
This is a being and not a goodbye