I think the worst part about losing you
Isn't the loneliness
That seeps from my sheets
Or the skin
That calls out your name
Missing you most
Doesn't come from silence
For that would be too easy
Missing you comes
When I'd like to go play golf
And no one quite knows how
When I'd like to go for a walk in the park
And no one else is around
It's when the wind calls my name
To come outside and play
Cause it always calls yours too.
CT
