Dark Times Gather

Should I write these thought in black?
When all the thoughts I have are blue?
Should my nights be spent in pain?
In tears and heartbreak of losing you?
Should my mind now wander off?
Has the truth been hiding so from me?
Has the truth been lies and turned night?
Has the darkness made me afraid to see?
This just might be my dear small friend,
I think you’ve always known what you’ve had to do.
But fear and your mind got in the path.
To find what life’s like without you.