Waking-up, is not the same.
When I'm not laying next to you.
I'm closing my eyes, wishing you were here.
You've been gone for so long and I still can't get my tears to disappear.
I wonder threw this life with nothing more than my pride.
But it can never bring back your light.
I no longer illuminate, everything I do, I hesitate.
I wait, for you to remember what I once meant.
To take my hand so the pain...