the real you
by Angela HanskaMy heart is missing
Where it used to be
Is nothing more than
A neverending black hole
Where nothing can fill
The empty space
My tears are falling
One followed by another
They come because
You could not
This song, that picture
Remind me of the one
Thing my heart desires
But cannot have
The one thing is
You, standing beside me
In the true flesh and blood
Not in pictures or
Memories but to
Have the real
Physical you
One that I can
Touch, kiss, feel, and caress
One that I can be with
06/01/2001