Hollow

We went out seperate ways the day you decided one more high.
Unfortunatley that was the day we parted ways, and said goodbye.
From time to time I still ask why? You made your choice instead of using your voice.
I wish you weren't gone but what's done is done.
My days are long and my nights so dark, but I woke up to reality when I heard you took your life by the knife.
My existance is starting to withdrawl without you by my side, my sky not so blue.
This is all starting to fall down around me, my ride or die, now how am I supposed to live without you.