He was there,
every day.
I cried on his shoulder,
he wiped my tears away.
I loved him,
more then anyone else.
His love made my spirit
a unbreakable shell.
His soul was my sanity,
his heart was gold.
He loved me for ever,
he kept me warm when I was cold.
His embrace was my sanctuary,
his touch was never to be sold.
I will never forget him,
even as I grow cold.
His closeness made me happy,
when he was taken all was hell.

Why should he be taken,
when he was so young?
His body full of life,
his spirit still strong.

Sometimes I remember,
the day I said goodbye,
and let him go without a fight.
Why did I surrender
when I knew it wasn't right?
Just because they all said so,
I still cry into the night.

The blackness surrounds me now,
because I gave up.
I want to take it all back now,
I've had more then enough.
Please give me a second chance,
I need someone to love.

I promise to be good,
to give your heart a break.
Just stick him in my arms again,
and give me back my faith.