Without a complex word being said
without the tears I knew you'd shed
without the deep talks
or the inspiring walks
without a look of love
without the way you'd help me cope
without the way i gave you hope
without the friend you said i was
without every single 'just because'
without the feeling i knew we'd lose
without the way i made you choose
without our old common complexity
without the comfort of you next to me
without every sentence finished
without the 'pure' happiness, slowly diminished
without trust
without the predicted lust
without the way we both weren't ready
without the friendship, we hoped to keep steady
without the inspiring songs
and random sing alongs
without the joking
or the random poking
without the smile from across the room
without the way we predicted our doom
without you now that you're not here
without me hearing loud and clear
without us caring
without you staring
without two people, too close, too knowing
without the thoughts we were never showing
without the times we both knew we could cry
without a friendship.. that in my heart, will never die