She was sitting on the bed.
Holding her heavy head.
Deep thoughts were piercing her mind.
Looking around for some hope to find.
The night was cold, the moon was bright.
Her fire was nowhere in sight.
Her fingers were shaking and blue,
but her eyes were still searching for a clue.

That person, her heart was after,
he was away, and with that, her laughter.
She was alone and broken in pieces.
She just had the memories of the kisses.
The night was quiet and so lonely
She wanted just one look.. one look only.
To feel happy and a whole person again.
She wanted to see her man…
