No one can see the silent tears
That I cry in the dead of night
No one can know the battle within
As I struggle to make it alright
My brain knows he's really gone
I know that this is the truth
But my heart cries out he'll be back
This is the simple passion of a fool
My hope is somehow still here
Fight as I may it remains
I can't accept his love's retreat
Nor can I deflate this foolish faith
I lie down to sleep with tears on my cheek
And wake with fresh pain on my face
As in my mind sweet "Jonathan" repeats
And I agonize with each sound of his name
The way he laughed and how he loved
The way his sweet tender smile played
If I had known from the start
That he would so quickly walk away
I long to find comfort in some new face
Yet I turn my gaze upon the dying sun
I wait for the agony to fade
A love now over that had barely begun
I mourn the deepest for that which was young
And cry bitterly for the love that was pure
For it had not a chance to fade and grow cold
Never had I felt a love so sure
But the regrets have no place in my life
Pain of the past breaking my tomorrow
Nor will I let good-bye stand in my way
I will grow strong from the ache and the sorrow
I long so deeply to fight for his love
To pull from him the truest confession
That she never gave what I let him feel
Though his heart is her possession