I'm here in this house.
I'm here in this room.
Alone with my thoughts,
With the rain and the gloom.

I know I cannot,
but I feel like I can,
See you, as you read this,
Your blue eyes as they scan.

And I reach out my thoughts,
As if to find yours
To hold and to hug them
And unlock our mind's doors

Because if just for a minute
You knew just how much I,
Want to love you, and see you,
Just how you make my heart fly.

If you just knew the feeling,
Just the touch of your hand,
When our fingers lock, its uplifting,
I don't have to understand.

You are my hands
You are my feet
Without you
I'm incomplete.