Each day begins,
The hours cycle,
The minutes diminish,
While the seconds disappear.

By the evening, you I see,
Our time is limiting,
I frantically try to express,
All that I am feeling,
But I never come near.

The middle of the night reveals,
Then alone in bed, I must lie,
With you my mind fills,
My soul's pain increases,
For you, I can only imagine,
While sleep tries to take control.

In bed, I turn,
In your arms I thought,
Here you can not be.
Again, I must turn,
My eyes open,
Your face I do not see.
That's when I almost scream.

On my stomach I roll,
A graze on my shoulder, I feel,
So I must glance,
No, not your touch it was,
Simply the wind, from the window, caressing.
A soft whisper I hear,
So I must listen,
No, not your voice it was.

How much longer must I wait?
For you, I desire,
As the burning desire grows.
You are so close,
And you are so far.
Your warm touch must be,
Your soothing voice must be,
Because I can not live,
Here without you.