Every day,
Before i go to sleep,
I immagine your lieing next to me.
But when I turn to look at your face,
The wall is all I see.

And I wonder,
Every time I look at the moon,
If your watching it too.
So I hold out my hand,
waiting for yours to grasp mine.

But your not there...

Every day I cry,
Over what I've lost.
I dident know at the time,
That this would be the cost.

I wrap my arms around myself and close my eyes,
Trying to remember the feel of you.

And trying to hear your voice whispering, 
'I love you'.

Then I open my eyes,
And all I hear are my sighs.

And your not there...

~*Lost*~