Is there a pill that I can take,
to forget the times we share?
Those perfect moments memorised
now fill me with despair.

Each day I spend without you
fills me with more pain
This aching void inside my chest
yearns to be full again

To see your face and kiss your lips
to taste you just once more
Without any of these riches
my life is empty, I am poor.

Until such time as you can stay
and we no longer have to part
a pill to help forget those times
would ease my aching heart.