ars poetica non omnia dicere est

I cried today.
Not for what he is,
Not for what he's done.
I cried today.
I cried because I miss him;
I cried because I love him.

I ache to have him by me.
I ache to have him touch me.
I ache to control the urge,
The urge to cry again.

So many times I held him;
So many times I kissed him.
The feeling longs in my heart.
I must have him here again.

I cried today.
Not for who I am,
Not for what I've done.
I cried today.
I cried for our future;
I cried for our dreams.

I sing to have him near me.
I sing to have him love me.
I sing to bring him here to me,
Bring him here to whisk me away.

So many times I held him;
So many times I kissed him.
The feeling longs in my heart.
I must have him here again.

I cried today.
Not for what could happen,
Not for what might have been.
I cried today.
I cried because I have faith.
I cried because we have faith.

I yearn to have him squeeze me.
I yearn to have him protect me.
I yearn to stop the pain,
The pain of missing him so.

So many times I held him;
So many times I kissed him.
The feeling longs in my heart.
I must have him here again.

I would give up forever,
to see you again.
This thing between us,
I don't want it to end.
So clearly,
that I can see.
How your feeling,
you think you love me.
But...

Will you always be there?
Will you always care?
Will you always love me?
Will you always believe?
My heart might be true,
but will I always love you?
When your away,
I wish you were near.