I fall to pieces now you are not here, I lose my senses now your arms are not mine. My heart it breaks now we are not touching, My life, it's not complete now my life isn't right.
I miss your heart beating and the smile's of plenty, the texts good night and the calls in the morning. The empty house is cold and dark without the love making, song writing and cake baking; you tore me apart.
Flowers bloom and birds sing, I sit in my room and cry; people laugh and babies play, I smash plates and scream. The sun shines, the stars glow, my heart feels nothing but pain; the earth turns and bells chime, i live in darkness each day.
What once was happiness and grace is now broken and torn apart; the life of which I prayed each night was took from my very soul. The days of now are pointless, the nights are more still; my hopes and dreams of yonder are buried with you...be still.
I miss your heart beating and the smile's of plenty, the texts good night and the calls in the morning. The empty house is cold and dark without the love making, song writing and cake baking; you tore me apart.
Flowers bloom and birds sing, I sit in my room and cry; people laugh and babies play, I smash plates and scream. The sun shines, the stars glow, my heart feels nothing but pain; the earth turns and bells chime, i live in darkness each day.
What once was happiness and grace is now broken and torn apart; the life of which I prayed each night was took from my very soul. The days of now are pointless, the nights are more still; my hopes and dreams of yonder are buried with you...be still.
