The days go by so slow,
And the long lonely nights dont help.
my mind as foggy as the skies do tell.
the moon that lies so heavily,
It makes my crying eyes swell.
and you gaze up at that very same sight,
tracing the stars you spell.
of the longing that sits in your heart
like a child caught in a neverending well.
Although i cannot hear your voice
and the everlasting days catch up to my will,
my pleading heart begs you to know,
"I love you, still."