I don't feel your arms at night,
hear the pounding of your heart. 
Just hanging onto your voice without seeing the smile behind it
There's an aching for you one cannot describe as if a part of me is missing ,
a void

Closing her eyes,
her mind wanders off to thoughts of him.
So taken by someone that she is unable to touch, unable to see smile. 
Picturing the hugs she wish she could give, 
the laughter they could share, 
only knowing that what they have will never become that. Perhaps caring for him is wrong,
but how can something that feels so good be wrong?
In her heart he holds his grasp upon her tightly, 
never wanting to lose this feeling she lets herself drift to sleep,
to dreams of him....
his smile, his laughter, his arms holding her tight, his love that she wish could have. 
She dreams of him ....a love she knows that can't happen but in her dreams it all seems so real.