Gone

I lie in bed and caress the spot where your body used to lay next to mine I miss you... I sleep and hear your voice whispering in my ear, your breath on my neck, feel your hand on my thigh. Then I wake tormented again by dreams of what used to be, what never will be again. Why waken only to find you missing? To realize once again how much I miss you Dreaming... Engulfed in memories of us again. How long can I stay hidden in my world of imagination? Pretending that we can still be together, even though you've gone. Gone to a place I can not follow.