We often sat in silence
we never really talked
but i never knew my heart would break
the day you were stalked
Three a.m a call from the hospital
i thought why would the hospital call me?
only to hear your mother's voice on the other end
telling me that your life may no longer be
Tears running down my face,
your room number in my hand
never did i think
that this would be the very end.
Holding your dead body close to my heart
thinking of where you may be
and that night in my dreams
the only thing i saw, was you and me.
