Through the cold of the night
In the dead of the wind
And the dimming of the light
If you look
you could possably see
A lonely person waiting
His soul will not rome free
Waiting, Longing
For that one person
That he once loved
He wont be forgotten
Hes wondering what happened
That day that he died
That day he left
His loved ones behind
His emotions took control
They wouldnt let him decide
It happened so fast
When he comitted suicide.