Sleeping Without You

One of the hardest things in my life I've had to do is having to go to bed alone, learning to sleep without you. This bed of ours we shared now always feels so damn cold. I don't recall it being this way when I had you to hold. All the emptiness surrounding me refuses to let me get any sleep and causes my heart to hurt; there is no comfort I can keep. Eventually I will begin to drift into that somewhat sleeping place but not until all those tears have finished rolling down my face.