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When you aren't there...
When you aren’t there,
My life isn’t fair…
Oh, when I miss you,
My life gets gray and blue…
When you aren’t there tomorrow,
In me, exudes the sorrow…
I ween, I wouldn’t wake the morrow,
The morrow sans you…
When you aren’t there,
My life lacks love and care…
I feel so lone,
So lone that I get scared to live a life,
A life so scored by the knife,
The knife of grief…
When you aren’t there,
My life is a nightmare…
My days turn so uncomfortable,
And my nights so miserable…
My life gets pared to the bone…
The dawn brings solitude,
And the dusk chastises my attitude…
I am so aware,
When you aren’t there,
With no one can I share,
My joy and my pain…
I think living without you is so insane…
Now let me tell you,
In prose or in brief…
I can’t live without you…
