Thursday, June 12, 2008


Awakening alone to an empty bed
No more of you’re loving kisses instead

Your belongings are not here anymore
Your clothes are not over in dresser drawer

Your chair looks as if you never sat there
The scent of your cologne no longer fills the air

No more memories to make
Now my heart is in constant heart ache

My love for you still lives within
Moving on, I don’t know where to begin

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