219 - Miss

When you left me

I felt sad

But not for too long

Now I'm glad

I've got the whole bed

To myself

There's only my books

On the shelf

I binned your crap

In the bathroom

All thrown away

Even your perfume

Now I can do

What I want

Don't have to take you

To no restaurant

I can play games

Through the night

You're out of mind

And out of sight

I sit and drink

All on my own

It's not so bad

Being all alone

But, tell the truth

I miss your smell

I thought it was heaven

Turns out it's hell

I miss your face

I miss your sound

So here's a thought

You want to come round?