Fix It

I long for … I need so … the comforting sooth You’d provide in our relationships’ youth But time and indifference have eroded away The warmth and caring you used to display. It’s not you don’t love me, I know that you do But you have so changed, and … so have I, too. We’ve grown apart … our interests have waned Our relationship troubled, our interface strained We used to hold hands … we used to go dance Things we’d do … would build and enhance, Our life together with our future to build … But … being enthused was long ago chilled. Please, Dear, help me rekindle the thrill Of our youthful years, and then we’ll instill A rebirth of caring of being involved To enjoy indifferences being dissolved We’ve conquered disease; we’ve beat down wrongs; We’ve cried our tears; we’ve sung our songs There’s nothing together which we cannot do Please, once more, let’s be: Me … with … You.