Where Are You?
Where are you,
When I need you most?
A disease corrupting me,
and you are the host.
I long to see your smile,
I long to see your face,
but without you...
I feel like a disgrace.
So where are you?
You are not by my side,
you were my comfort zone,
to which I would hide.
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2009
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