My Love

I wake up one night, shivering and feeling cold.
I feel around for my blanket and hug my pillow old.

I stare at the ceiling feeling small and a bit blue.
I ask myself anew,
My love, where are you?

I wake up in the morning, get up and prepare
I stare at the mirror, my face looking bare.

I flash a fake smile, give up, feeling blue.
I ask myself anew,
My love, where are you?

I walk outside, alone, I see couples hand in hand.
I walk outside, alone, feeling nothing, feeling bland.

I look at my hand, it's empty, I am blue
I ask myself something new,
My love, will i ever find you?