I always told you one thing,
No one can fill your space in my heart,
Now you remind me every day,
All the promises I made,
How I failed to keep them
Sorry, my love, you did this.

That space still exists,
You just made it dirty,
Your tricks took much of it,
Your lies filled it up,
Your deeds suffocated my love,
You finished that space.

Is my love still there?
Yes, baby, it is,
But it is dead, you killed it.
Your behaviour killed it,
Your actions buried it,
And I am done mourning.

You can’t fit in that space,
It’s way too small for you.
Excuse me for this, but
I have to prepare some space
For someone special like you,
To have warm space in my heart.