The day you left

The day you left was the day I could not accept,
Your last words saying you wanted to rest,
And my last words were the messages I sent looking forward to seeing you again,
Unable to hear your voice anymore,
Now your voice will be but a memory,
The last of you I have, is merely the last of me left now,
Unimaginable that you're no longer with me,
How can I say rest on, when I can't accept you're gone?
I can't break down, cause who would I call to comfort me now?
All I can do is to keep living, no matter how it crushes me,
For that is the only way I can pay back to you my gratitude.