I sit outside your house, lights off.
Life goes on but I'm still here.
I followed you on your way home
so when I've lost myself I can sit here,
pretend you'll come find me,
and wish you could be the miracle
that would save my broken heart.

Wait, what's this?
To my surprise you walk out your front door,
through the yard, to my car.
You open the door, come inside,
and you find me.
Your hands roam across my body, my soul,
and your lips meet mine
You breath life into me; I am alive!
But I know this isn't real -
or at least it won't last for forever -
so I close my eyes and savor
this moment in time
that is yours as much as mine,
where loneliness is nothing more
than a long forgotten pain.