You were the apple of my eye.
I could bring stars from the sky.
Why did you leave me without a goodbye?
I feel hopeless, I want to cry.
I wish you were here to wipe my tears dry,
There's nothing left to even try.
I am sure my past held a great sin,
Because of which I am dying from within.
Wishing our love could win,
So that I won't be here seeing you in your coffin.
Missing you already,
-Your dear Robin.