AngeliqueRaindrops

I can hear your voice, I can see you on the screen, But it's just not the same, As having you here with me Because when I see you, I want to touch you, When I hear you, I want to cry, And I'm so sick and tired, Of always being denied! I...wish you were here...! It's been such a long time, Since your eyes, I saw clear And I...wish you were here...! We're just going through the motions, And all that's left is tears We talk into the fading light, We stare at each other long into the night, But not being side by side, Means it never really feels right Because when you talk of the places you go, I wish I was with you, But it se

Someone once asked me 'Why do you write?' I said; 'For the sanity of my soul' Someone once asked me 'Why do you take photos?' I replied; 'It is the joy of my life' Someone once asked me 'Why do you paint ink into your skin?' I said; 'To bear the messages of love So that the world is not lost' Someone once asked me 'Why do you put pen to paper?' I replied; 'For You' ♥