A Summer's Wait
I'm here,
So I am not there.
But if I were
Would you care?

I live the torture
And feel the pain,
But no time soon
Will I be sane.

Tell me now
Do you think I see
Our laughs, our joys
And misery?

In these few days
That we've been apart
I have discovered
Those near my heart.

So tell me now
And tell me again:
Will you miss me tomorrow?
And when will it end?