Did you consider me?
How I would live?
When you aren’t living?
Did you think I could live it out?
Did you think I would cry for a day
Then bounce right back
And find someone else to love?
Did you think I would forget?
Did you think the gap would be filled,
Or did you even think at all?
Were you so caught up in your depression
And trying to break free?
Did you remember the good times?
Did you?
What’s the point or asking
When you aren’t here to answer?
What’s the point of joy
When you aren’t here to share it?
What’s the point of life
When you aren’t living it with me...