Weak

Why do these things happen I don't know
Why do some people have to go?

I'm in deep depression, feeling so weak
To the point were I can hardly bare to speak

Waiting for the sun to arise
Crying my eyes out, to no surprise

Deeper and deeper into sleep I go
Trying to forget everything but no
He's gone for good no return
The ache in my heart and the burn

Noone understands, noone to care
It's hard to think your not there

One day I will come and see you once more
When I'm gone we will then soar

Everything's going blank, everything so meak
I will soon see you because I am also growing weak