Go

The tears they come, they come so fast

Scarcely has one come, had another passed.

This heart it aches, it aches so much

Hardly does it beat, it did feel as such.

Words die at the lips, thoughts wither away

And I’m silent and numb, nothing much left to say.

How I wish things were different, tell me it isn’t so,

But it’s not…and someday soon, I’ll have to go.