I'm sixteen going on sixty I can barely see the point in life I will live a short life, Accomplish nothing spectacular And then die Forgotten like the rest
And suddenly I saw it, Your beautiful face, Had had thinned away, And suddenly I realized, Your beautiful presence, Would also thin to nothing, And too suddenly, You were gone.
Her halo sat crooked on her head Her brown eyes were wide with laughter Her soul was as pure as the freshly fallen snow she stood in And her heart was much too big
Her dreams were dark and haunted But mine were haunted too Our souls had been assaulted But like soldiers we got through
Tinged by demons Our tears we rarely shed The pain would build And our brains would go dead
Yet somehow we found each other We saw through kindred eyes The wounds stopped hurting so much And the darkness would subside
But now you're gone And I feel alone My friends are here But you felt like home
A friend that felt more like the other half of your soul And with that other piece missing I can never be whole.