In the echoes of my heart, a yearning softly weeps,
A hunger for his presence, a love that runs so deep.
But in the dance of emotions, we find a constant sway,
For his distancing ways, cause the troubles that hold sway.
I long to be close, to feel his touch so near,
To share each whispered secret, to wipe away each tear.
Yet like a distant star, he seems just out of reach,
Leaving me frustrated, with a soul that’s incomplete.
The void between us widens, a chasm dark and wide,
I search for answers, but they seem to hide.
The silence grows much louder, my thoughts are in a mess,
With every passing moment, I feel more and more distressed.
I know not what he’s thinking, what demons fill his mind,
But I know one truth for certain, his presence is the bind.
For when he’s near, the worries fade, the problems seem so small,
In his arms, I find solace, in his eyes, I find my all.
It’s his warmth I crave, his laughter, his tender loving care,
Without his constant distancing, we’d have a love so rare.
But until he draws close, until he’s by my side,
I’ll be left feeling restless, with my heart’s plea denied.
Oh, how I wish he’d see, the power he holds over me,
And understand the depths, of what his presence means to me.
For only when he’s near, can the pieces fall in line,
And the troubles that surround us, begin to slowly unwind.
So, my love, if you can hear, this plea that I convey,
Know that it’s your closeness, that will make it all okay.
In your arms, I find my peace, my heart’s sweetest song,
For in your presence lies the cure, to every woe and wrong.