A Dent in Our Bed
For all those who's loved one is away from home...It’s two in the morningA nightmare in my head.I reach across for comfortAnd find a dent in our bed. Where are you tonight?Why can’t I hold your hand?Are you in another town, city,Another state, or a foreign land? How long must I waitUntil you are near?Another day, a week,Will it be a month, or a year? How long will you stay?How much time to I get to enjoy you?A few days, a few weeks,Before you leave to do what you do. I l...
