
I can only hope that as you drift to sleep I am your last thought like you are mine. As I feel the distance gaining and over powering us I cant help but feel anger at having to go through this again... When will the childish games end? When will you embrace me and gently caress my face and say those sweet all encompassing words that i so dessperately crave to hear? Why must I feel like I need you by my side to feel whole... why must time painfully slow down as to make me savour this torture of waiting for your call.... Why must I once again fall asleep alone... with no hope of waking to your smile....If you could only see what you mean to me... since the words I've spoken have fallen on covered ears... If you could only see....Good night






