Awakening alone to an empty bed
No more of your 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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