Life is what we live for.
Death is what we die for.
Love is what we can't find.
A lover is who we need.
But there is no one here for me now.
As I fall down to my knees
and cry my eyes out.
There will never be anyone,
who has loved me like him.
If I had only one wish.
I would wish that he was here.
Oh my dear dear friend.
The one that I have loved some much.
The one that I have shared so much with.
Has ripped my heart out.
And is with him.
My so called my best friend.
Has stolen him.
When will the pain end.
For I shall cry no more.
Because my life has come to a end.