I don't know how to feel It seems this isn't real Our love so deep for years Ended with bruises and tears Now you're gone and dead Relieving my feelings of dread
No more reasons to be afraid No more asking me to get laid No calls in the middle of night No more arguing and fights It's hard to be so sad When what's gone is the bad
Yet, my love was deep Your future I wanted to peep Improvements I noticed were made Can't make progress from the grave So now I sit here bemused Devastated. Relieved. Confused.
The father of my children was tragically murdered by some random mugger. I miss him and I'm glad he's gone. Terrible......I know.