A second goes by,
and I don’t hear a thing.
A minute goes by,
and I wish he didn’t leave.
An hour goes by,
and I’m sitting all alone.
A day goes by,
and I’m carved out of stone

A week goes by,
and nothing was said.
A month goes by,
and my heart feels like lead

A year goes by,
and I still miss you.

And I still hear you voice, (in my head)
and I still miss your hugs, (in your bed)
and I still can’t believe that your gone… (dead)

(I am thinking about two people here…)