Fantasy Lover
How can I miss you so
When you have never held me
You are embedded deep in my soul
Though you have never touched me
You occupy my daily thoughts
When I cry out for you in the middle of the night
You are there to hold and comfort me
Making me feel things I have never felt before
Yet as the sun rises and ushers in another day
I wake feeling as empty as my room
The cold silence serving as a reminder
That you are merely my fantasy lover
In my dreams we are meant to be
If only that was my reality.
© C. Stinson July 2010
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