Without you

it's just scribbles on a page,

It can't contain my rage.

So I will sit here and die,

and I will let you wonder why.

To me you are so dear,

I only wish that you were near.

I don't know anymore,

I never felt like this before.

I will be strong,

and hope that I am not wrong.

I will survive,

but it won't be great to be alive,

without you.