Alone Poem by Dilpreet Singh

There are times I sit and wonder
Of all the good things and the blunders
When the sky above disappeared
And the floor vanished from under
When I had held her hand
And dreamt of tomorrow
Now she's gone and I know
That I have to go.
The trails are still behind
The names are still on the wall
The rose still in the book
The phone still rings the call
I can hear everyone
But I don't hear her anymore
She doesn't call and I know
that I have to go.
How can I try to explain?
How do I tell all these people?
Who have come by my side...
She's staring at me wide-eyed!
She thinks that I am dead
But I am just lying on my bed
Don't cry my love 'cuz I know
That I have to go.