Empty

I saw her again, as I do everyday
this time, as I looked at the refelction of the sky
from the mirror on the side of my car
I saw her eyes, slowly drifting by

Last night, I saw her in the shadows
as the music I played formed around her
easch note from my guitar shaped her face and figure
until she was there, all aglow and blue shimmer

What can I do, when an important piece of me
was ripped out of me so long ago, it was so long ago
but I know she is still here in my heart and in my soul
Time will heal you they said, but she never let me go

So I am satisfied, sometimes... with just a glimpse of her
to know she is just out of sight, watching out for me
I dream in color when she is close by, and I like that
she shows me the world is beautiful, even though I feel empty