I am so tired of this empty falling. I am so tired of being alone. I lay here staring at the ceiling, waiting by the phone. I jump. When the phone rings, it brings a smile to my face. When he hanged up my heart is ticked and I sink back into my lonely place. I breathe and I dream. That will be the show. We can't wait until we can look up, hand in hand. Add the stars and add them home. I am for his kisses. His touch, his embrace. I can't wait for the day. When I get to see his face, I am floated with thought of him. In my heart, soul and mind, I imagine his touch, so gentle and calm. I try not to wait. I hope he does not hear my cries, but I can't stop the tears. Falling from my eyes, I cry a thousand tears and think how much more can I take. In my heart, I know. I don't wait a thousand years. All for love, same.