Our love is gone! Waking up tonight... again at 3 am, looking for some hope for us to share. Emptiness and shame became a part of me leaving me alone without you here. Remember this... again. That sign there, you wrote it, and now you left it all... the way that we drew it is gone like our love. Going out today, rst time without that breeze, it’s cold inside my bones... Beneath my skin. Will I find myself? You took a part of me. One piece of my soul, the best of me. Remember this... again.