Alone

The sun is set, the air is dry
in the wind you’ll hear me cry.
I close my eyes and you appear,
this blazon picture oh so clear.
I reach out and you’re not there,
I think “oh god this isn’t fair”
I take a walk through leafy park,
I hear your voice, I stop and hark.
I look around and I’m alone.
I sigh and try hard to condone.
In my dreams, you’re by my side,
and in my heart you still preside.
When I wake up, I want you near,
because to me you are so dear.
Will this heartache ever end?
I wish it wouldn’t be pretend.
Won’t it ever be veracious?
Can we be as one vivacious?