One more cigarette
One more poem
Another night I sleep alone  

I've made this bed of mine
The one of lonely times    

No longer did I want to be unhappy
No longer did I want my feelings misconstrued
I do love
but not in love anymore with you
    
What we had was great
What we had was fun
But years ago it came undone

You changed and I tried to accept
I love you and you have my respect

But through the years I've found us drifting
Not together but apart
In that time you lost my heart.