Will you ever know?

I've seen you sat on that seat;
Next to the old oak tree.
Watched you sob at another love
lost

How my heart aches for you.
To hold you tight in my arms;
To never let go.
Would be a dream come reality

You have spoken brief words;
uttered under heavy breaths.
How i wish to comfort you;
in the dark

Scream into the wind my love;
Let me hear your fevered cry.
And be one with me this nght;
Never bo lost again

By Beverley Parrott