Did you think about tomorrow, or the days that haven’t come?
Did you dream about the future, or all the things you could have done?
Did you know how much we’d miss you, or how hard this day would be?

Were you so afraid of tomorrow, that you couldn’t even try?
Were you ready to let the good things go, to escape the pain that made you cry?
Were you scared when you did it, or did you have a sense of peace?

Would you change it if you could, give us just a little more time?
Would you tell me you were hurting, or give me some sort of sign?
Would you open up and let me in, or even listen as I pleaded?

Can you tell me that you’re happy now, that the shattered hearts are worth it?
Can you tell me that the pain is gone, that you are where freedom is?
Can you tell me that you crave tomorrow, that you found the life you needed?