• As I stand here tall,
    I try to be strong,
    though you still never call,
    for I had done wrong.

    In my bed I cannot sleep,
    Within this bitter hate.
    At night I only weep,
    until the night is far too late.

    Never had I doubted you,
    I bury the past in the dirt.
    I only wish you would too,
    know this feeling of hurt.

    I don't want to be this way,
    to feel nothing but pain.
    As I cry I begin to sway,
    within the comfort of the rain.

    I have lost a friend,
    there is nothing I can do.
    I guess I'll be in pain 'til the end,
    I can't help wishing the best for you.