I'm sitting here thinking of you.
My thoughts aren't bright,
In fact, they're blue.
I'm thinking about that night
When you walked out of my door,
Looked me straight in the eye,
And said, "I don't love you anymore."
When you left I began to cry,
And silently begged you to stay,
But you couldn't hear my plea
Because you had already gone on your way.
I wanted you to see
That I considered you the only one,
The only one for me.
What was it that I had done
To make you love me no longer?
But the hurt that I am feeling
Will only make me stronger
When my heart is through healing.
I realize that I may never feel your touch again,
Or hear our hearts beat together,
But this isn't the end
Of chances for me to have love last forever.
