There's a space in-between
Where your body should have been
There's a silence dull and sweet
In this place we used to meet
There's no hand upon my hip
There's no cheek against my lips
You have gone, left me behind
With another's body, you're entwined

And if I see you again someday
I'm sure I'll stumble, look away
Cause you've ripped a hole so deep
That I can't see straight, I can't sleep
Holding back these tears so well
I still love you, welcome to my hell.