I sit there crying like a baby Wishing it would all just leave I wait, watching, lost and lonely I guess I don’t want to believe They all keep saying, “I am so sorry.” But I am not quite sure for what I keep waiting for him to come home safely But I have a bad feeling deep in my gut I know he’s gone, down deep inside I just wasn’t ready for something like this You never expect it could happen to you And then you realize how much you’ll miss Life’s too short to waste away Tell those people how you feel Otherwise it may be too late The end of life is very real
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