I see you every day,
Be it with my eyes or in my hearth.
I want to reach out to you,
Yet something stays my hand.
So where does that leave me?
Alone. Lonely and quiet.
Left to silently dream and fantasize,
Even when such thoughts fill me with pain.
I hide behind false smiles
All the while yearning for more...
For truth...for passion...for love...
For freedom...and for you...
