YOU

Your name on my screen brings a smile to my face.
Makes me wish I were in a different place,
Right there in your house, sitting beside you,
Instead of waiting for your messages to come through.
It's the simple messages you send my way,
That always seem to make my day.
Some are "I Miss You" and others just "Hello"
They all make it hard to let you go.
Then there are the times on the phone.
Your voice keeps me from feeling alone.
It's more than what you say, it's how you sound.
I know there's nobody better to be found.
It's hard to get through the times that you're gone,
The days have less meaning and the nights are too long.
Oh, to get off a plane and spot your face,
No longer a wish, but there with you in that place.
To see you, to touch, and just be,
Me with you...you with me.
Scared because I know I can't stay.
You'll take me to the airport, send me on my way.
Then I'll really know what it means to miss you so much,
Because then I'll be left longing for your familiar touch.

CTO 5/14/98


This page hosted by GEOCITIES