Rolling over, wanting to hold you so;
cold in bed, want to cuddle you so,
but reaching over I find just an extra pillow.
Aren’t here to kiss my face,
waking without your hand on my face;
no green eyes to warm this empty space.
Getting up s’only easy for the sunrise;
chest full of lead, I watch the sun rise.
Sorry hun, can’t help these tears in my eyes.
Knew we wouldn’t last at Persey’s Place,
said we’re as different as eggs styles at Persey’s Place.
Tried for sunny-side up, but scrabbled was our case.
Swapped Christmas gifts to say our goodbyes;
gave you a poem to say my goodbye,
who’d thought you’d give a fucking bow tie?
Saw you last, smiling and warm.
Wrapped in her arms, you were smiling and warm;
hope she’ll keep that smile a norm.
Rolling over, glad I got to hold you so.
Cold, but awake, happy I cuddled you so;
had my time to love you, now to let you go