The realization of losing you is slow in sinking in. I always wanted someone who could make me happy, I yearned for someone to make me feel loved. And I received all these useless questions, Which the answers to we don't know. All left to this pointless wonder. I don't mean this to make you feel guilty, It's just that I don't know what to say.
Love hurts . . .
That's what they all say, But I will love again when all this pain and sorrow goes away. And I realize that nothing very important has been lost. Instead, a learning experience has come from all this. I've learned that hardly anything is more important than my happiness. I wish there was something in its place.