I thought for a title a long time, then came up with the simplest one... and its chosen carefully 'cause the one its written for might find it familiar...hope i find solace in writing this... It was a life, a dried, hard life; and no one could take me through No one to show me the light, no one else but you. A drop that fell from heaven, into my hands; Soothing my parched skin, taking me through difficult times. My life was yours, yours was mine, to be for each other, for all of time. A promise to you, I'll bear you no pain, when into mine, your arms were lain. Drifting through the glory you brought, too far I went, you I forgot. An instance of a crooked thought, and in a flick, your warmth was lost. I looked around, every corner, prayed for you to come back. In an instant my fulfilled life, had torn apart, revealing darkness. And the blackest day, no sun came, for your light, fell to some other name. My life passed before my eyes, I knew; it was the moment that I lost you. No matter how much I wish you to stay, its a price for a choice that I must pay. And though you won't be here to see, my love for you can't wither away. And in my last moments of living, in your arms I'd rather lie. So what if I couldn't live with you? I'm for you, for you I'd die. And to you I write this sulken rhyme, for in the next life you shall be mine. Spirits from the sky shall guide me, for you, this, and my next life shall be.