If You Were Here

If you were here, I,

Couldn’t let you stay.

Though I can’t stop thinking,

About you anyway.



It’s a cold dart through my heart,

As you say goodbye and part.

It’s a cold clash of steel,

As I tell you how I really feel.



The sky was dark,

I needed just one friend,

But I couldn’t find one who could,

Tell me how this ends.



It’s a cold dark heart,

It’s a cold dark world,

It’s a cold dark heartbreak,

That unfurls.



Who can you trust when she’s gone?

Who can you let live upon?

Who can you turn to,

When she is gone?

Who can tell you,

Right from wrong?

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