Packed All Your Things

- originally written October 25, 2007 -

In the middle of the dead dark night
You packed all your things and left
Without so much as saying goodbye
Now all alone, I feel so off balance

I try keeping myself numb all the time
So I won't feel any of the pain that's there
I haven't cried yet, although I want to
Crying seems so pointlessly in vain

The only one I want to see me cry is you
I want you to wrap me in your arms
As tear after tear streams down my face
It should be you here holding me up

I want to ask you why why why why why
There is so much that I don't understand
I want you to wipe away my tears and promise
That you'll never do anything like this again