Screams of the heart

I see you where
I go.In my dreams,
the shadows,in rooms any where
at an time.
Are you really there?
Your body is gone, but is
your heart still here
with me?
The heart that used to always
beat with mine.
I can still hear thoughs
beats fanintly.
They are dying out more
an more as the
days go by.
I hate not hearing
your heart but your
voice whispering
"I love you."too.
To not feel your arms
wrapped around my body.
It's getting so tiresome
lisoning to broken hearted
love song's. An seeing
couples togeather an no
you.
Come back! Come back to
me the door to my heart
will not ever be closed
to you.
Come back to me for my
love shall be the river
that won't ever dry out.
Come back!