I loved how you made all the wrong things right,
And when you held me tight,
I felt like I could make it through one more night.

With you each day felt brand new,
And every thought was of you,
And all the things we do.

Walking in the park,
Holding my hand with it got dark,
Together we made our mark.

Talking on the phone,
You made it know,
That you were not alone.

Now we have to say goodbye,
And I feel like I might die,
I crawl into my bed and cry,
Because all you ever said was a lie.