Without You

There goes another moonless night,

in which I sit in front of the computer,

talking with my friend of about,

how much I'd wish you gone.

But the truth is that,

without you I wouldn't learn,

without you I wouldn't have seen,

without you I wouldn't have cried,

without you I wouldn't have said,

and even though you hurt me,

and it still won't fade,

I thank you for the day you said yes,

and showed me,

you weren't worth it.