Being Without You

Being Without You

Made for each other-we were

A die-hard relation-we shared.

We had so much to share

All the laughter and sorrow

Pranks and Mischief

Confidence and Adventure

Cornering each others Affection, and Attention.

But now I sit back and dream

All that we have shared

And cry a tear,

For every minute we are apart

I miss that proximity 

The fun, the camaraderie 

And I sit and wonder Why? Why?

Love hurts so much

Then from somewhere in this loneliness 

Somewhere in this emptiness

I realize-its not Love that hurts

It's-It's Being Without You.