I wrote this after listening once again to my mum telling me how much she misses my dad. |
My Missing Half Its six months now since you’ve been gone I miss you everyday I can’t adjust to being one It’s never been that way I think I see you in your chair, I lay your place for tea I cook a meal for two before I realise there’s only me I wake and wonder where you are, why you’re not by my side And then it all comes flooding back, the tears flow like the tide I cannot fill the empty space, that’s here deep in my heart I never thought the day would come when we would be apart The girls are very, very good, they come in every day They stay with me for hours on end but then they go away I know they have their lives to live, they can’t stay here with me Their company is very nice but you I need to see I can’t adjust to being one, we’ve always been a pair I never want things for myself, I always want to share I know deep down that you are gone, to some place high above Where pain is none existent, just peace and warmth and love I know you will be waiting and looking out for me Two halves should be together for all eternity |