In the dark I watched you lying there.
Next to me.
Touching you.
Though you could not feel me.

Comes the morning air through my window.
Touching me.
Reminding me.
Of what I feel for you.

Our paths long diverged into shadows.
Summer skies.
Silent snows.
Your heart always in mine.

Is it you that I am looking for?
Next to me.
Touching me.
Staring out my window.

<small>[ June 03, 2004, 08:50 PM: Message edited by: into the black ]</small>