"Better Than I Loved You"
I'm the last one left crying in the chapel.
Whispering to you as everyone drives away.
Here I'm left with my blood running
as cold as your still lying body.
My heart as heavy as your box and
as lonely as any one person can be
in a world filled with the living.
I scream out with a weeping wail and
collapse into a pile of tears and broken soul,
clutching your shirt and feeling
your absence more than I
appreciated your presence.
I cry for you far better than I ever loved you.