I miss your whispering voice
the warmth Of your spirit touching mine
as souls combine igniting passions flame
I long to hold you close, secure in your embrace,
your touch... your loving face...

My tender spirit reaches out in the stillness
silence carries your secrets, again to my heart
it tells me you are waiting too for fate to set you free,
so two spirits can join as one

Your absences awakes me at night,
I wish that you were here...somehow, someday
Don't Cry Over Someone That Doesn't Cry Over You