It's empty without you around,
never knew, how i'd miss the sound,
of your breath next to me in bed,
of my lips touching your forehead

Every morning I reach to find,
dreams not yet having left my mind,
your hair, your hand, your face, your scent,
but dreams, still being dreams, I can't

Vice clamped firmly around my heart,
keeps getting tighter from the start,
of moments when you can't be found,
it's empty without you around