dressed in black
i'm mourning all the
time lost when i'm
not with you.

-i miss your beating
heart and i miss
your attitude
.
i miss the way
we sit at a
high altitude-

without you i am lost.
mourning the lost time spent
without you.
i am at a loss without you.

cold fingers slowly
burning closer to
my eyes, that water
to think - i am
not lying in your
arms tonight!

i am driftwood just
waiting to wash up next to you
so soon