Why did you have to leave?
Why did you have to go?
Please come back, I beg of you,
Oh, I need you so.

I don't know how to say let go,
I don't know how to say goodbye,
I wish you were here to help me,
But you're gone, and alone I lie.

I love you still,
And I know I will forever,
Just like I always told you,
You'll be in my thoughts, gone never.

The pain is so much,
As is the thought of you being gone,
I can't even listen to my favorite love song,
Shania Twain's From This Moment On.

Tim McGraw still gets me as well,
Even though that song was never really ours,
I know I would still do anything to make you smile,
Even if you asked me to bring you the stars.

Could you come back to me,
Maybe just once, to help me to believe,
That this was somehow for the best,
And that from my heart you will never leave.

I wish I knew what happened to you,
At the very least whether or not you are still there,
Or if nothing is left still alive,
I'd even settle for knowing if you still care.

Why did you have to leave?
Why did you have to go?
Please come back, I beg of you,
Oh, I need you so...

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A/N:: I wrote this one only a few weeks ago about my Sarah. I guess you can pretty much guess what happened from the poem.
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