Eric Gama

Crazy

How was I to know?
That you\'d really go.
I thought we\'d take it slow.

Are we really through?
Living without you,
I don\'t know what to do.

What does it all mean?
Maybe I\'m just green.
I hope it\'s all a dream.

When will I move on?
Time but creeps along,
Now that you are gone.

In whom can I confide?
I don\'t feel safe inside,
And when I\'m out, I hide.

Is the end in sight?
It\'s morning, then it\'s night.
I must begin to fight.

Who can help me see?
The man I\'m meant to be:
Joyful, happy and carefree.

I have a life to live.
My calling is to give,
So why can\'t I forgive?

It\'s crazy, but it\'s true.