4am Darkest Hour Before Dawn, Everything is Still The Universe Asleep But I'm Wide Awake, I Hear No Sounds But Only The Sound Of My Heart Beat Beating In Agony, Whenever I Try to close My Eyes All I See Is Memories Of You And The History We Share, A Happy One To You A Painful One To Me, And So I Decided To Pay My Journal A Visit, Play With Ink Cos That's Where I Find Sympathy, It is Not What You Said But What You Never Said Tearing Me Apart, I Always Knew You'd One Day Leave And Had Made Peace With It, I Just Thought At least I Was Entitled To A Goodbye But.......No You Never Said It You Just Left..... And..... Now I'm Torn.....