Sleepless nights and endless days
Was what my life consisted of after you left.
You never knew, since you left without saying goodbye,
And never even bothered to call to apologize.
But sleepless nights always took place
As I thought of what I could have done differently
That could have convinced you to stay.
The memories of you plague my every thought,
So endless days were also present a lot.
Everything I did, everything I dreamt
Reminded me of you.
Everywhere I looked I could find you,
You plagued my every breath.
And yet I did not play a big enough role in your life
To be worth a simple goodbye
And I think that is what hurt the most.