Every day is a living nightmare,
Every hour a one room hell,
Pushing back my pain to
Where the monsters dwell.

Hiding the fear.
And hiding the pain.
God only knows,
Who is to blame.

I should have told you.
But would you have scorned?
Now its too late,
I can only mourn.

The pain never fades
And neither will you.
If only I'd said
That last "I love you"