Where do you go when you're lonely now? Do you ride on the wind and blow out with the storm or sing to me in the rain, when I am left standing silent, words you couldn't say any other way than a whisper fading past? I see you inside everything that is good, everything that makes me smile, everything that's worth while and I hear you when I breathe. I imagine the stars are your eyes looking down on me and I wave to you now and again; Do you see? I pretend this summer breeze that blows through my hair is your breath from the laughter that's not entirely gone black, not just yet anyway, along with the twinkle in your eye and the obvious witt and sarcasm..my faceless inspiring maker..who never knew they made me complete. Love makes fools of us all..
im in awe. i love this poem. if you dont mind, can i credit it to you and use it? i literally had shakes reading this; its everything i feel.