I miss you.

Proud:

Who's proud

What's proud

Who can I make proud?

That's what hurts - when I cry the most,

When proud speaks words I never heard.

Want:

All I wanted

All you dreamed of

All that should have been.

That's what hurts - when I cry the most,

When loss speak words you never heard

Gone:

Gone forever

Much longer than I ever

Beyond my wildest dreams,

That’s where it hurts the most:

When life becomes reality and I cry the worst.