“I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets
I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek
And this is so hard ‘cause I didn’t see
That you were the love of my life and it kills me
I see your face in strangers on the street
I still say your name when I’m talking in my sleep
And in the limelight I play it off fine
But I can’t handle it when I turn off my nightlight
But I can’t handle it when I turn off my nightlight
They say that true love hurts
Well, this could almost kill me
Young love murdered, that is what this must be
I would give it all to not be sleeping alone, alone
The life is fading from me
While you watch my heart bleed
Young love murdered, that is what this must be
I would give it all to not be sleeping alone, alone”
-Kesha
