Sometimes the love comes on so strong
Sitting here alone
No-one to love
Yet it floods the room
The longing
The connection to someone who was
Someone that might be
Someone that I dreamt of, dream of
But it burns stronger than anything that would otherwise matter
Like the song that you have to turn off, because the pain is too real
(A whisper) “You are not alone”
As you wipe the tears away the angels reach down and hand you another handkerchief.