Waking up in my world
is not always easy to do
Just like this morning
when I woke up without you
I woke up all alone
you were still not there
I stirred around the house
with an emptiness in the air
I start each and every day
with you on my mind
the first thought I ever have
the first in a long, long line
You bounce in and out of my head
every day all day long
I sometimes forget about you
but it feels like something's wrong
with every success I want to call you
and brag about what I have done
with every failure I want to reach out
tell you what I am running from
It really doesn't seem to matter
what I am doing or how I feel
I want to share it all with you
but for you there's no appeal
regrets are such a nasty thing
something to never ever entertain
living my life now that you're gone
is like living on Ozzy's crazy train
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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