nathan lyle

Missing You

May 15th, 1993 (estimated date)

Like being scared without the fear
Internal gravity lifting clear
Falling free but standing straighter
Given away but so much richer
Missing you is like losing air
A universe between here and there
It's hard to breathe outside your arms
All alone between the stars
I can only think of the comfort I'll know
When you hold me and I'm finally home