There’s emptiness on the other side of my bed
What is now creeping inside and taking over my heart
Alone for to many years
And now is starting to pull me apart
No warmth beside me just two spare pillows
And all that lies upon them is dried up tears
And the dreams of love
But no one there to help me with my fears
Then a taste of warmth is beside
But for only one day
And slips away like sand
And the warmth fades away
Just a strand of your golden hair
Left upon my white shirt
What is reminding of the warmth
That’s is making me hurt
For the warmth will never stay
They always leave me in the cold
Take what they need
And I’m left alone again with no one to hold
So there’s emptiness on the other side of my bed
What is now creeping inside and taking over my heart
Alone for to many years
And now is starting to pull me apart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem