I heard that you were gone
I never believed them
I saw days, weeks, months passing
Without seeing you
Then I saw that it was true

I’ve been through a lot of pain
But this one has became a trauma
Every day I just feel like my problems increase
I remember how back there I used to laugh
But now my laughter has tears because
Every time I laugh I remember my pain
I remember you
How you used to make me smile
But now I’ve got myself

I am tired of these words
“One-day it will come to an end”
Do they mean my life or my pain
When they say it will come to an end?
I know my pain will end the day
I’ll be covered with sand
The day I’ll be laid to my final rest

The day I’ll be meeting you
I hate this life I am living without you