Woke

Your pic on my wall.

I see your face as I call.

I cry and I cry,

I feel I will die.

I feel love, I feel pain.

I feel lost, as well as gain.

Is love still love, if you’re not here?

I feel deaf as I hear;

Buzz buzz, my cell.

I pray it’s you!

I look, slow, it’s a bell!

I wake up from a nap… my cue!

With a tear in my eye,

At last you are here,

I miss you I miss you my dear!

The fear of loss I felt for you,

I know I love only you!