Emptiness seems blue
Like when I miss you
I see nothing in my bedroom door
I hear your voice no more
I smell the old usual smell
I touch what once you helped keep clean so well
I taste the tears running down my face
Emotions seem so lace
Like the light color
I see my room get duller
I hear no one there to talk
I smell nothing but a clean sock
I touch your pillow
I taste emotions waiting to hear hello
