Sometimes #2

Sometimes it makes me cry to remember
How we were

I look at now
And i'm blind

There is either:
Very little,
Nothing,
Or, before there was so much.

Before there was so much.

So now I just sit and mourn
Mourn for you
Mourn for us.

Sometimes it makes me cry to remember,
To remember the love.

But now my heart's broken
And it can't be repaired.

Now i lay
Forvever alone
Just dreaming it will be
Like before.