I’ve got a picture of you tucked away
and whenever i miss you
when i need to see your face
i pull out your photograph
and i take a trip down memory lane

it doesn’t take long
for my heart to reminisce
and i cry, but i try to smile
but it’s you that i miss
and nothing or no one else is worth my while
so, i cry

i crawl into bed where you used to sleep
and i rest my head on the pillow
where yours used to be
i close my eyes and imagine you there
lying next to me
gazing into my loving stare

it doesn’t take long
for the memories to come back to me
and i cry, though i try not to
but it’s you that i need
no space or time will change this simple truth
so, i cry

i tell myself to be strong
to finally let go
it’s time for me to move on
to say one last goodbye
and i cry