As I lay upon my bed, the aching of my heart
Is due to you leaving fast, as if you were a dart
Dashing into the targot, sadly that was me
Flying past the window like a bee.
I never thought I'd see it coming.
I'm still suffering the heartache you gave me.
These are the thoughts that come to mind.
All the pain you left here with me.
I try to blow them into the wind.
I keep on crying and wondering why.
Life is meaningless without you.
So, I went out and bought fish,
To keep me company.
At least they do not talk back,
Or try to hurt you in any manner.
These are my last thoughts,
That I give to you.
So, I may try find my path,
Along the yellow brick road.
In search of happiness,
That you never gave to me.