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Your pictures on your wall A snap shot of what your life once was I’m wrapped up in your clothes Trying to feel close to you For a minutes or too But I’ll read your books I’ll drink your tea Try to pretend you’re here with me You could be In the living room searching for a video You never moved to digital You loved the things others had forget Or maybe you’ve gone to the shop For our caffeine fix And our cancer sticks You always said that you would quit one day And I guess it’s up to me To hug your mum and calls our friends Tell them how you life has ended But it’s hard to form the words When I don’t believe them Believe that nightmares forged them And I’ll find black clothes And tie back my hair Attended the church services Wish you were there next to me You always made me feel strong And I’ll stand in front of all those people And tell them of your beauty And over your casket I will scatter your favourite pages Of your favourite novel Where the others scatter dust
