Your side of the bed is so cold and empty My pillow is soaked from man made rain Silence is disturbed by the clock's ticking As the water drops in the drain. The darkness outside is the same as within The stars won't even shine because of the cold's pain My heart doesn't even beat at its regular pace As the water drops in the drain. Your side of the dresser has nothing but empty drawers Only two sweaters I had bought you last Christmas remain You can even sense the emptiness from behind the walls As the water drops in the drain. The door no longer opens in the middle of the night To hear you walk through from work never again The stairs no longer get the chance to let off their midnight creaks As the water drops in the drain. No more surprise romantic evenings The dust has now settled on our champagne Candle wicks no longer see a flame As the water drops in the drain. Your arms no longer hold me through the night My comfort and security I no longer attain Now only a blanket to protect me from night's shadows As the water drops in the drain. Our future now shattered to pieces The vows we spoke can no longer be ascertained Never again a glimpse of you in the rising sun As the water drops in the drain.Birth sign: Pisces
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