by Sandra Munoz
When you're not here I feel an empiness,
All that's in me is nothing but sadness.
I call to your house but you're not there,
I begin to panic with nervousness.
You're not there and I wonder... where?
Hey, hunny, look at me and see I'm for real,
Do I look like a toy? I'm only here to bring you joy.
Empty is what I have in me when you're not here,
As a tear is born in my eyes and dies down my cheek.
I think of you and me and of what we use to be,
I miss you so much...
I have an empty space inside waiting to be filled
...by your love once more.