• Christmas eve, the night is here.
    Holly hangs from candles, dear.
    Careful placed the presents, filled with cheer.
    Its Christmas eve, a night of wonder.
    Yet my heart is torn asunder.
    The love I lost is in the ground.
    The time we lost is never found.
    I dream of spending these days with you.
    I take a walk, heart filled with dread.
    To that yard where you lay your head.
    I'll place a present, never to be opened.
    And regret all those words unspoken.
    Dearest love you candle unlit.
    Never again will life caress your lips.
    I miss you so, my lost sweet love.
    Rest in peace, with the stars above.
    On Christmas day I'll fake a smile.
    Wile you dwell in my heart all the wile.
    It breaks my heart that you will never see.
    Just how much you meant to me.
    Its on these days I miss you most.
    And though your skin is cold and dead.
    A tear my eyes will always shed.
    Christmas day is drawing near.
    But it's you that I hold dear.