Without your love

I could talk about a new life. 
I could talk about a new age
But what I'm going to be talking about,
Is flipping a new page.

We could talk about the world caving in, 
Or ashes to ashes, god forbid.
But what happens when a love one falls
And you fall as your inside caves in.

An apocalypse to me is when I lose someone close.
Life may not be the same,
The world may not be over,
But the apocalypse in your love, to one and other.

I won't waste your time with lies, 
About a new age or new lives.
The Stone Age is gone and you're forever alive. 
The apocalypse has started without your love, by your side.