The phone doesn't ring
night after night.
Is that you?
No eyes watch me
as I dance through life.
Do they belong to you?
No lips caress my cheek
nor taste my loving kiss.
Would those be yours?
No arms comfort me
holding me
through the lonely night.
Maybe that's you too?
You will never know
my despair
my torment
the depth of my anguish.
But from a distance
you will be loved
© RRE & BLP 5-05-01
