The thought of
Losing what my
Heart cherishes most
Brings fear to
My mind, heart,
and soul
You bring warmth
Into each room
You enter,
As you leave
The room
Shadows and
Cold winds
Rush in
Today the room
Shut its door
When you left
And kept me
Waiting in your room
The most I
Can do is
Sit and wait
And hope you
Come back
