i know when im losing you

empty bed
the sheets that once tangled us together
now are cold like the weather

i feel lost
like the autumn leaves
but keep on hoping,
youll come back to me

i let you go
as you asked
but only on the outside
the memories still last

but i tried so hard
to erase that face
replace it with another
but there was always a trace

now im sick
in bed for a week
cant imagine it any other way
havent eaten in a week