gone.
Not with the wind.
With a falling wall.
Two tons of falling stone.
Crushing you
And me.
Some days it's all okay
I don't cry
And I remember your laughter
But some days
I can't grin
And it hurts like hell again
It doesn't bother me that so many can move on
I lost more
It will take longer
I can accept that
What I Can''t accept is the fact
That it wasn't me