• It's there...
    I know it is.
    When he died...
    He took a piece of my heart with him.
    I try to fill it but don't...
    think I can.
    The best I can do...
    is try and hide it.
    I cry...
    most of the time.
    I'm happy...
    some of the time.
    There's a whole in my heart.
    And i can't fix it.