It seems like it was only yesterday
when I held you in my arms,
free from any pain, Safe from any harm.
I loved you with all my heart,
and I hoped you'd be my wife,
you took what was once a shell
of a man, and brought me back
to life.
But life can be funny,
like some kind of strange game,
and when you walked out on me,
life was just never the same.
I don't know who's fault it is,
whether it was yours or it was
mine, I really don't want to know,
I don't want to cross that line.
I wish I knew what happened,
why did things have to change?
life for me without you
seems a little strange.
Now no-one ever said
life would be fair,
and yet still every time
I turn around
I hope that you are there.
