Sixteen Twenty Three

Here i stand with empty hands. Waiting for comfort and asking why. Looking at myself and confronting the cold. I feel like a part of me has died.
I cant pin this emotions, anger, love or regret.
To have you just walk out of my life is something i cant accept.
Here today, gone tomorrow.
Its so hard to say goodbye,so why did i just let you go?
I know you're searching for answers because failure is something i know.
The light has dimmed but the memories wont fade away because those memories are what keep me living day to day.