It is not what I wanted but all you gave to me.
How you let me go so easily.

How do I erase everything and start all over?
The tempest, she's incomplete without her rolling thunder.

All I can think of is how much I miss you.
I'd probably be a fool to think you'd miss me too.

I'm finding it difficult to do much of anything.
How do you do anything after you've lost your everything?

Because it's like my compass is gone
and I am lost at sea. It feels like the
waves of life are drowning me.

I once had direction, purpose, aim,
but now without you, I am not the same.