You left without goodbye.
You left me to sit here and greive.
When you left there was a tone of anger in your vioce.
Despite my feelings I replied with more anger.
I had no idea it would be the last things we would say to eachother.
Now I sit here and I regret everything.
All of the things I said to you.
I just wish I could go back and change it all.
I just wish you would come back.
But instead you leave me to sit here and wonder why.
Why did we say those things?
Why cant you come back?
Did we mean those things?
Why do we sometimes lose the best people in out lives?
Why?