Everyday I think of,
those echoes from the past.
I try to drive them away,
but I know that they will last.
Everyday I think of,
that cold, December night.
Regretting not being with you,
there right by your side.
Everyday I think of,
the day we both kissed.
Regretting all the time,
the chance that I missed.
Staring lonely at the sky,
wishing you would be mine.
I will always ask myself
If I will ever be fine.
Feeling lost without you,
you were my only light.
Now I stumble in the world,
because the sun is not even bright.
When I saw that you were gone,
I just didn't know why.
I know I'm not perfect,
but you know I'll alway