Mud. Lonely this Christmas (№ 354647)

Each time I remember
The day you went away
And how I would listen
to the things you had to say
I just break down
As I look around -
And the only things I see
Are loneliness and emptiness
And an unlit Christmas tree.
Every time I remember
The day you left,
And words
You had to say
I'm just torn,
When I look around
And everything you see around -
Loneliness, sadness
Not decorated Christmas tree.