Its cold,
So cold,
I lay in my bed and I see her,
But she is not there,
She is in his bed,
Mines no more,
I can still smell her,
But he can touch her,
Taste her,
Listen to her,
Tell him the things she once told me,
You make me happy,
You complete me,
There can be nothing better,
I love you,
It is all gone,
Like the tears in my eyes,
When I said goodbye,
To her lies,
Her deceit,
What a waste of time,
I will never get it back,
But I don't need to,
It is in the past,
I need my future,
She was the best,
I have ever had,
But she is gone,
So the best is yet to come,
So I lay here now,
I see her no more,
I can smile again,
Because the best is yet to come.
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