Originally Posted by The Realist

Does absence make the heart grow fonder?
Thus passions take a start and go farther!

I miss you, every last part of your being
I would act out for everyone if you are seeing
Where are you, I wake up alone at night
Searching the covers, alone and in fright
Dream of you as my security blanket
Cover my fears, shielding me quick
Ignorance is bliss, do I contradict
Life without you encompassing me
Dream a little dream of me...

I dream of you and I don’t want to wake
Someone asked me a question today...

What’s your biggest fear?