 One day, I'll see more of you than just words on a screen I'll scent more than just your memory on my pillowcase Touch more than just the flatness of a photograph Taste more than just the aching memory of a kiss One day soon, the last thing I hear after 'good night' Won't be the lonely whine of a hung-up phone - And the harsh click and the empty silence That frames the endless miles between us.. One day soon, the sound I hear Will be the soft whisper of your breathing, The rhythmic throb of you heartbeat... The magic of 'I love you' As I am at last allowed to sleep Safe and loved once more Within your arms. One day we will be together, forever... Again. |
