Handkerchief

When we used to sleep together I used to close your eyes with my lips
And now I sleep alone and I can’t even close mine
When we used to take a walk together I used to hold your hand softly
And now that I walk alone I have to wear gloves, because it’s winter

And at nights when I get horny I touch myself thinking of you
And at nights when I get lonely I cry myself to sleep, thinking of you

When we used to talk each other about how our day was I used to let you talk first
And now that I only talk with my birds I never say a word
When we used to scratch our backs I used to be aware of not hurting you too much
But now I don’t have your back, and it still feels like it hurts

And at nights when I get horny I touch myself thinking of you
And at nights when I get lonely I cry myself to sleep, thinking of you

And I use your handkerchief to clean
Whether the mess of my belly or my tears