It�s hard to see
When you can�t look at me
It�s hard to hear
When you are not near
I can�t speak
Having you not hear makes me weak
I wish to touch your hand
What I see in you
I see in me too
When I am away
With you is where I want to stay
Home is not near
On the phone, your voice I hear
I want to see you so much
I can almost feel your touch
When I come home from afar
I want for you to be
Spending time with me.
