I Miss You

I sit here all along feeling so empty and lonely

I think of you often, every minute of the day

Wondering how you are, what you are doing.

Wishing I could hold youI sit remembering all

we've sharedDreaming of all that will be,

And crying a tear for every minute we are apart.

At times will tell myself I am strong

And the time apart will go quickly

Yet at another I sit and cry and wonder why.

I must hurt this way.

Though somewhere in the loneliness

Somewhere in the emptiness

I find myself feeling very loved

And I realize that it’s not the loving that hurts so much

It’s being without you…