These dreadful days where sorrow grows,
I go to a place that nobody knows,
I go there to sit, to talk and to cry,
And sit with the person who helps me get by,
Although she's not here I still feel her presence,
Her kind and her warmth and her friendly essence,
She eases my heartaches and dries all my tears,
I've missed her alot these past long 9 years,
I've needed her guidance and rational advice,
Just a hug right now would feel really nice,
I'm going back soon, I need to feel sane,
And take a long walk down memory lane.
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