I stare at the broken picture of us
As another memory of you,
Of us, slips out of my eye
And rolls down my cheek
I cannot sleep, I cannot eat
I cant even function
How do you expect me to sleep
In a bed that smells of our old love
No matter how much I try
I can't wash you away
How can I sleep in a bed
Where you once held me
Where you once loved me
How do you expect me to eat
When the only taste I want
Is the taste of our last kiss
Oh your sweet kiss,
The one that once melted my heart
Now makes it as cold as ice
How do you expect me to continue on
You were my life, my everything,
My entire world
Now everything is shattered
Like the glass of a broken picture
