Can't things be the way they used to? With your laughter and my smile. With the love that you can't deny was there. My head swarming with thoughts of what we had, of what could have been. You were so beautiful I can't turn on what we had though at the moment it is not there. So I face nothing with my back to the world. Ready to leave it and all its sorrow behind. I'm not sure exactly what matters anymore. My passion for life left with your brown eyes. The things I found joy in before no longer interest me and all I can think of is how you're not here.
Please come back.
You don't belong there.
You belong with me
Oh Cara Elizabeth Naizer, I love you so
-love the Violet, that never sang it's song
