The storm
We come and we go
and why, we don't know
there's troubles along the way
and they always seem to stay
the skies grow dark
and the sadness all swarms
and I miss you most
you kept me warm
the sadness within
never seems to go
because my happiness is with you
but that you know
so here I sit
and the tears start to swell
filled with all the memories
I watched the as the tears slowly fell
the storm has to end
but how long will it go
before I find myself here
missing you so
so I'll pick myself up
and go on with my life
till I break back down
with this pain like a knife