In Silence 
Without her love, 
What can I do? 
Who do I run to in the midst of my misery? 
When I need a shoulder to cry on, 
Her shoulder is no longer there. 
I endure this pain alone, 
And in silence. 
Together, 
The two of us were the definition of love. 
Yet as for me, 
Apart from her, 
I am only a fraction of my former self. 
I am lost, 
Because I suffer alone, 
And in silence. 
I try to hide the pain, 
But the condition of my heart is reflected upon my face. 
Even though everything I am still burns with desire for her, 
The flame of her love for me has been put out. 
If she is gone forever, 
Will my shattered heart ever be repaired? 
I pray to God that she will be the one to mend it. 
Though I am young, 
And I know there may be others, 
No greater love have I experienced, 
Than the love she once had for me. 
As for now, 
I cry inside, 
I suffer inside, 
And I endure this indescribable pain alone, 
In silence ...
