I hear your voice in my head sometimes

hear your voice in my head sometimes
the sweet endearing sound of love.
The words so soft and gentle and kind
it was you I was thinking of.
The time has changed our hands and hearts
and homes will never be the same,
But here you are within my breast
never to leave again.
You have found someone new, you say
and I am here alone.
But always in my darkest days
I find you in my home.
Faded photos of laughing faces
Kisses that I miss
But both of us have a place and time
that time cannot dismiss.
If I could take the coldness back
and the wrinkles from my face.
I would not loose a single day
of what we had