La vida Imperfecto!

Laying on my bed
thinking of when we last saw
when we had our hunger fed
it makes me even thirst more
tapes playing in my head
it has me reminiscing
on your gentle touch
and my little screams
and the way that we were kissing
and then i get all wishing
wishing for a miracle
wishing in romantic hymns
wishing we'd watch sunset and we watch flowing streams
wishing i could be right there
or you could be right here
wishing till my mind undergoes a little wear and tear
but even in all this wishing
there's still my greatest fear
that someday i'll be right here
...and you will not be there....