Walk Away

The day the happiness died
He walked away
The day he felt empty inside
She walked away…

He was left with a note,
Still wondering what it said
Losing all his hope,
For days, left unread

The day the smile died,
She walked away
The first, not last, that she cried ,
He walked away…

The nicely folded paper,
He began to unfold
Hating himself, hating her,
Needing a message, but all untold

The day the happiness died,
He walked away
The day he felt empty inside,
She walked away…

He shoved feelings inside,
The pain was too great
An unclear line,
A bittersweet taste

The day the smile died,
She walked away
The first, not last, that she cried ,
He walked away…

What did it say?
He'd never know…
Two separate ways,
His life was so cold