Why is it that loves so far away?
I wonder if I can take another day,
be able to handle the pain the grief,
no one to hold me as I sleep,
nothing but a cold pillow hard as a rock,
I am without your ambiance,
no one is here to make sure I use common sense, nothing to touch me but a keyboard,
hard as a rock cold as a stone,
My blood doesn't dare flow without your touch,
Sometimes I wonder if its to much,
A day or two I could survive,
but 2 to 3 weeks leaves nothing to thrive,
No plants to grow on my side of the river,
an Indians' growing pains give me the shivers, the howl of a wolf keeps me up all night,
shaken,
and fearful,
nothing bur fright,
Will I make it through another night without you by my side?