Where are you?

Where are you love? Where are you? You must be out there somewhere, waiting just like me. Counting down the minutes until we finally meet. Or maybe you are out there just as I am, with a book upon your pillow and a pen within your hand. Perhaps I've even met you but it was simply not the time for our eyes to meet in sequence as you place your hand in mine. Oh, but my impatience, how it haunts me so. I wait around in silence, pacing to and fro. I listen to the rhythmic beats of my heart dancing in my chest. Where are you love? Where are you? Without you I can't rest.