The days crawl by, as I go on in life without you
They creep by me dragging on ever so slow
As I pray each one away on and on
I long to see you again, I wish these holidays would go
So I can see you again and remember your face
And hear your voice not in my imagination
But real and alive, talking in my ears
At last I can release all this pent up tension
As I trace the lines on your face in my dreams
I know every part of you, through and through
And I hurt so much when I am without you there
Even though I haven't told you how I care for you
