Like an empty glass
You no longer quench my thirst...

A get-together on Sunday past
Dinner eaten way too fast...

I was always taught
From when a young boy...

You never have to mention love
To know that it is real...

All alone as I'm sitting here
We've crossed the final bridge...

I could whisper words I love you
But this you already know...

They first met in class
Right back in grade one...

I miss you in the summer as sunsets hypnotize
I miss you in the winter our warmth in stormy...

You remind me of the morning
Of when the sun would rise...

I still wake up without you
But often when it's night...

I used to look forwards everyday
To what my life might bring...

You know I miss how we were
When I think back to the start...