When I start missing someone it doesn't end there. I begin to think of all the faces. The places. All those that are far away. But could not be closer to me. I want to call all of them Hear all of their voices. I'm overwhelmed And saddened every time. It rushes over me like a wave of loneliness. Like some piano in the distance starts to play. Like why must people go away? Like how am I supposed to continue my day? So I call no one. I'm weak. I miss them terribly but cannot speak. For my true feelings might leak. They mean the world to me.
They are my world. Without them who would i be? With no one to love how do I pass the time? For I cannot only rhyme. And there are mountains I would need a partner to climb.
I cannot call you on the phone. It isn't the same. To hear your wonderful voice saying my name A phone call is too plain. For through the wires my love it cannot rain.