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A million times Ive tried,

I tried to make things right,

But no matter how hard I fall,

I never seem to cry.

I used to be apart of something,

Something I really loved,

But i made a big mistake,

And it all fell apart.

No matter where I go,

The thing I loved is always there,

But i never agian will say a word,

Because it will just ignore.

Sometimes i began to despise the thing i loved,

Because it made me believe,

No matter what had happen,

It would always be there.

The thing i loved is running from me,

And even still i dont cry,

Every now and agian i will mumble a word to the thing i loved,

But out of pity they will hear.

I truely miss the thing i loved,

And wish it would just come back,

But i am a fool to think such a thing,

So i will just stand afar,

And watch the thing i loved.