Tossing and turning,
Clock nearing 5,
Eyes wide awake,
Her thought wont leave,
The pains getting worse,
Thought of death begin to pass,
For maybe her name might appear,
To say its ok,
'Keep holding on my love'
Is all i wish to hear,
All hopeless thought of her presence,
Day by day holding on,
Rope thinning,
Time running out,
Hoping one day,
Thoughts of me might cross her mind,
Praying something,
Will bring her back,
Maybe the love,
Maybe the memories,
Or maybe the dreams,
We both shared and smiled to,
Could bring our love back,
And once again,
My arms will be full,
My life will be complete
