The smile is still on her face
though the last breath has been taken
my chest is filled with an empty space
and it never stopped aching
head resting upon my knees
the wind is blowing a gentle breeze
flashing lights surround me
feeling dazed and confused
The light on the end of the tunnel
is where you might find peace
our hopes are bursting like a bubble
the pain can only increase
tears in my eyes, blocking my vision
blaming myself over the decision
we could have stayed home
been all alone
but atleast we'd be together still
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