It is such an easy lie for me to tell
No Matter how many people are around...

I've Now Eaten Fourteen Bags Of Crisps
And I've Drank Two Multi Packs Of Coke...

Every single poem I've ever written for you
Tells of the giant hole that was left in my heart...

You was there from the very beginning
You was there from the very start...

I Know Its That Time Again Mum
It's One Of The Toughest Times Of The Year...

This is my postcard that is addressed to heaven
I just hope that it doesnt get there late...

When everything seems to be at a loss
And life becomes stormy like the sea...

So I see that we are back here again
Back at this crazy time of year...

Lots Of Rings, Cluttered Things, Bingo Dabbers...
Bleach Blonde Hair, Knitting Chair, These Things...

This is a poem about my very best friend
The one person that I've admired from the start...

Sometimes it feels like such a long time ago
But still I can feel the ache in my heart...

I look up at the sky sometimes
and let out a little smile...