Tess

Though the days grow darker, and the nights grow cold and long.
Though I can no longer hear your laughter, and no longer feel I belong.

Though the pain recedes so slowly, and the tears take so long to dry,
I still cannot believe that you can never tell me why.

Though the memories you gave me seem to fade like stars in the Dawn.
Though there where times you tried to save me, now my only saviour gone.

Though the scars will never heal, for the wound, it is so deep.
I still cannot believe you will not wake from this sleep.

Though the morning seems so wasted, and the days not yet begun.
Though I'm surrounded by emotion, I can no longer feel the sun.

Though the hatred's without foundation,
Yet every excuse another lie.
I still cannot believe that it was your time to die.