"More Than This"

What point is there in crying again?
Every tear just falls so vainly down.
What reason do I have to ever stand
When I'll never rise higher than the ground?
What purpose is there remembering your smile?
Each memory just haunts my days and nights.
Wondering and wandering to you this whole while,
As, listless, you tread so far from my sight.
What foundation do I stand upon
Since you've taken away my cornerstone?
What truth could make the lies undone
When wary belief left me nothing but alone?
What happiness can I hope to find?
You were everything but a lasting wish.
With nothing left in my heart but time,
Its hard imagining there's nothing more than this.