Why I Write

No words could utter the feeling i feel,
I'm happier in my dreams
It feels right. It feels real.
Reality dims my days.
I work mechanically,
I cry my nights away.

The presence of you lies in my memory,
outshone by this merciless reality.
Alone here, I am frozen
Waiting to be melted by
Your warm embrace,
Wanting this pain forgotten.

I write because that's all I can do,
When waiting hurts too much,
When I need nothing,
But you.

Apart

What is worse than two loves
being apart ?
Some say a lonely heart.
I'm not quite sure if that is true,
Because the pain tortures me
More cruelly than before I met you.

Good memories are now cut in half
The look from your eyes,
Your sweet smile, your laugh.
They make me cry, beg and pray
That time will run and stop
Taking you away.

My presence fades
My heart,weary
Tears streaming
Down the screen, kissing
My Baby.

"I miss you too," your voice comes
Through the speaker.
"and I wish also this wait will be
Soon over" I know I can
And I'll be stronger.
Because you're worth the wait
And for you nothing will ever be
Too late.