I woke reaching out for you
Out stretched hand for the ghost
Left by a dream so real
Yet escaping like a thief in the night
Catching waking light peering through my window
Watching it dance like pixies on my wall
Wanting that light to be your warm body
Making its way slowly to my side wanting me
The mornings we are apart I struggle
You walk through the walls of my mind
Exiting with the sound of the alarm clock
Peace of mind comes in the form of a phone call and your voice comforting me
