Hold my hands

My whirlpool of loneliness. It dissipates with time.
No more shadows enveloping the light of dawn.
Do you know this feeling that i feel?

Why can't I feel you when you're here?
Am I the one without touch?

Why can't I smell you when you're near?
Am I forgetting the sweet scents of summer?

We've all walked this long road. It's been too long.
I don't want to get burnt. Pouring in flames.
Catch me when I fall. But do you miss me when I'm not here at all.
Miss me when I'm gone. Again.

I miss you.

I really do.


Liz. Phair.