Empty Things
I wrote in an empty diary
Of the love I had for you
Each day since you’ve been gone
A page begins anew
I open the diary at bedtime
To review what I have written
Because when I first met you
One look and I was smitten
I thought that I was set for life
At the altar when you said “I DO”
I put your name on my bankbook
When we shared our love so true
But when the love was all from me
I began to realize
The bonds of marriage were broken
As I could see it in your eyes
Now that you are not coming back
I’m feeling kind of glad
It is you who took me for a fool
And that is mighty sad
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