Close to You

So many years that we were one, so many things we've done. The memories alive but the most of me has died. As I struggle with events I'm offered words of strength, they do not comprehend the passion we possessed. People tell me what to do, tell me how I should get through. But they haven't got a clue, no one else comes close to you. I see your eyes before they closed, they looked right inside my soul. And they asked me not to grieve, I tried but still I bleed. I wake up, I break up and I try hard to shake off the desolation as it grows as nothing else comes close. And as I stand here by the grave and the wind calls out your name I know that time could never heal the emptiness I feel. People try to give me hope and tell me how I should let go but they will never really know beause there's nothing else comes close. People tell me what to do, tell me how I should get through. But they haven't got a clue, no one else comes close to you.