In the silence I walk past the room
Turn and peer inside at the door
My stomach twists and I gaze at the floor
This room is where the memories loom

In the bed the imprint stays
As we lay awake in the night
Where passion would spark and ignite
And out of control went ablaze

In the air is the warming scent
I feel you within these walls
I hear your voice fill these halls
The clock ticks past out time spent