how do i smell how do i feel?
how long have you yearned for a touch that is real?
have you slept all alone with a passion and lust
waiting to find out who you can trust?
have you turned around quickly thinking I'm here
only to find out that no-one is there
desperately hoping and willing and wishing
that i was the one that you were right now kissing
looking across at the empty space in the bed
wondering about all that's been said
was it all words will you be here
will it be now will it be next year?