I’ve waited for you…. to come home… so long…What you’ve been thinking… you only know…
It’s hard to think only for myself….
The thoughts come of only life without you….
And a panic overtakes me…..
how can you just be a memory….
when i have this picture of you…..
You left … but your picture in the frame… waits for me every time i come home…
How many times i got off the couch, in the living room… to walk by the bedside… and to look at that picture of us…. by the bedside…
How many times I’ve sat facing the bedroom door…. to glance at the picture frame… and see your smile…. in that frame…
I’m scared of the day that comes tomorrow….
I don’t know how i can go on….
without the love that i once knew….
i don’t think i can wear…. another heart….
knowing you aren’t waiting there for me….
You left… but your picture frame … waits for me….
You wanted me to show you how much i cherish you….
Now i only have this frame to cherish…..