How Could There Be Another Poem by Steve Ricketts

I look all around me and all I see is you, I often think about you in everything I do, for it was your foresight that help me every day, it was only because of you that I survive each and every day. I walk around our home and see all your dreams archived.

How we work together to build our happy home, now that you've archived it, you've left me all alone. No more is this, the place that it was before, now it's just a building, a home to me no more. I know all the memories held here, are our's and our's alone, but now your no longer with me, I can't share them on my own and who would really want them apart from you and me.

So now I have a house that's dedicated to you, it's the only thing that keeps me feeling close to you, nothing else can matter, there's nothing I can do, as I have tasted true love, that was between me and you, so how could I want another, when there's no replacing you.