The only words I hear,
Before I drift off to sleep,
In your whispered voice,
I love you.

The only comfort I feel,
As I rise with the sun,
The feeling of your arms,
Around me.

The only thing I taste,
Before I leave the house,
Smothers my tongue,
With your kiss.

The only memories I have,
Are filled with good old times.
Now I'm lost in this thing called life,
With you not by my side.