As I sit beside your grave remembering who you once were. The night grows cold as winter chills my bones. As the moon, glows through the trees in a luminescent.
My loss the agony within my heart. My loss from me you were taken.
My spirit torn apart by the fear and the pain. Does your soul soar with angels? or beneath the earth do you remain?
All the time we spent together we never said goodbye. As my sadness overcomes me I fight the tears away.
People say it's better this way can this loss really have a good side? I've never felt so alone as the winter snow falls.