When you died my life fell apart
how could anyone mend my heart
Nothing seemed to be real anymore
of life I was no longer sure

I longed for someone to understand
for someone to give a helping hand
But no one could understand the pain
and I wondered, was I going insane

Remember the good times I was told
onto these you should always hold
But that would always start me crying
and my eyes always needed drying

I longed to have one more day with you
to tell you how much my love was true
the world just carried on passing by
but I needed time out to say goodbye

(c) Baz Busbe