I walk through this house alone,
It wasn't a house before, it was our home.
I feel your presence, are you here?
I ache so much to feel you near.

Life isn't fair, I know you had to go,
It's just that I miss you so.
I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind,
People say, "It will get better with time."

I don't feel the pain is leaving soon enough,
And my heart is just not that tough.
I hope fate lets me join you soon,
I'm so tired of singing this sad tune.

I hear our song playing in my mind,
Once made me smile, now makes me cry every time.
In this life, I may walk alone,
But I still feel you here with me, in our home.

Copyright: January 20, 2002
By: Janice Jarnagin