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My bed is so big and so empty A constant reminder of you Devoid of your warmth and affection I'm not really sure what to do I'm lying here hurt and so empty All I can think of is you You're tired and I know that you're trying But I don't know what I need you to do You're sleeping, your mind is all empty I'm crying just thinking of you I'm writing these words to stop the tears And to keep me believing in you One day my bed won't be empty I'll wake up each morning to you So I'll close my eyes, my pillow in hand And hold it, pretending it's you
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Feb 5, 2011
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