Your absence makes me so lonely
No one to talk with
My room seems like void;
No one to squabble,
No one to make me annoyed.
No one to switch on the T.V.
And fight with the remote.
No one to hug me
When I need it a lot.
No one to share about
How the day had passed by.
Come back, my love, from the tour
As soon as you can.
For I will light a thousand candles
And keep my front door open
To welcome you, my man.
For I will wear your preferred dress
And with the sweetest perfume
Relieve you of your stress.
