Missing You

Missing You To Love is to Know, But, how do we? To Know is to Love, Can it be? Where is Love, Does it shine from within? How does it form, Is any part of it a sin? Then WHY do I feel, Like Ive lost my Soul? When you walk out of here, I quit feeling so Whole. And, when you dont come back, I cry so hard inside. I dont know why, But, then my love wants to hide. Then, I dont know where to run, When I feel so low. What do I hang on to, When my sorrow is so Oh, please, why does it seem, So long between. Those times I see your face, You know what I mean? Togetherness can be, Such a trying thing. When forever you want, To live a life without being So Lonely without, The one you love, right beside Your soul is torn, But, you can no longer hide!!! -Rebecca J. Martin