“Each night hurts” by Eureka C. Bianzon

Now I lay down on my bed

Comforting myself with a pillow on my head

 Each night hurts knowing there will never be

A chance for you to be right here beside me

Hearing your soft voice

 Whispering “I love you” to my ear

Reminiscing those moments of joy

 Turns my smile with tears

Sweet night talks we used to share

Nothing else could ever compare

Each night hurts when I’m here on my bed

 A struggle how this crying heart will able to mend

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