I miss his voice; I miss his touch. 
I miss everything about him; I just miss him so much. 
Day and night, my thoughts he?s in. 
No matter what I do, I just think of him. 

I am still hurt, in every single way. 
No matter what I do, the words, I just don?t know what to say. 
There?s nothing to do now that my heart is broken. 
Yet, I have to face the fact that your words will never again be spoken. 

Right now I?m speechless, not knowing what to do. 
I still can?t believe that I was played for a fool. 
I?m trying to move on with love in my heart. 
I?m going crazy with just the fact that we're apart. 

I can be happy; I can be sad. 
But, no matter what I can be, I?ll always be mad. 
I don?t know what?s the use of life when there?s no love. 
No matter what you say, no matter what you do, 
I?ll just keep trying to move on, just like you. 

I know I said bad things, things that just weren?t right, 
but I?ll never forget why we got into a fight. 
I know it was because of me; yes, I?ll take the blame, 
but I know because of him, I?ll never be the same. 

My life will change; my heart will too. 
I?ll learn to appreciate all the things because of you. 
There?s nothing to remember; I thought we would last, 
but I try to forget, just stop thinking of the past. 

I want to cast a spell of eternal love, 
so that we'll still be together, even up above. 
He?s in my dreams, my life, my thoughts. 
I guess that?s why I said bad things... because he and I fought. 

The flowers are orange; the sky is blue. 
All the girls I know have been played for fools. 
It?s hard to burn a memory, and it?s hard to burn a face 
when all the things I cherish I put in his place. 

I gave him the world, the life, the love. 
I gave him something special, something from above. 
I gave him something I could afford, with not a bit of cost, 
because I knew, without him, I would be very lost. 

I gave him all in honesty, which made us stand, 
but when the time came, we were never hand in hand. 
I guess this is life without him, though in reality it?s much worse. 
But, the cravings, I die without him; I miss him even in my thirst. 
I guess this is all there is to it; I guess I didn?t win, 
but there?s nothing better, because it is all useless without him.