You're gone now, it's over, you won't come back
You won't say why, is there something you lack?
What could I have done to keep it on track?
And what should I do with my leftover life?
Don't know if there's anything I could say
Anything that would keep you from walking away
Just how many prayers do I have to pray?
And what could I do with this leftover life?
My life is so lonely without you here
With painful memories of when you were near
You took from me everything I held dear
And left me to live a leftover life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem