• Though she is gone from my arms
    No longer here in this world
    I know she still watches me
    Though I cover my face with a mask
    I stay here on my knees holding this dying rose
    The dying petals all around me
    In front of her grave wishing she was still here
    I hide my tears and all my fears
    Using this mask to hide from the world
    I try to function and live
    But each day is a struggle
    Wishing every minute she was still with to me
    But every time i sleep
    She's always their in my dreams
    Smiling and helping me
    Always encouraging me to keep going
    That she will always be right their next to me
    So in her honor I do my best to live day by day
    Thinking of the day we will finally
    Together once more forever for all to see.