His warmth I love
Though never touched
Cause suns still burn
From far away
He'd hear my thoughts
Though never speaks
But silence talks
In many ways
Oh how I'd love
To have him near
To talk even
For just a day
But I know well
As dreams reveal
When I come to
That he's not real
Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 7:47 AM UTC
