The truth hurts
Leaving a cold hollow feeling in my chest
Knots in my stomach
My mind refuses to except it
Chills run across my body hearing it
I know better to except it now then later
But sometimes it's just my heart that needs to except it
Not my mind

No snow falls
But tears do
Another holiday without both of you
Presents don't compare to your presence
Something I don't remember well
But well enough to miss
Only gloves keep my hands warm
And I pick myself up off the ice
Its a cold world
Bundle up