Incomplete

The phone rings, it isn't you I sigh and put it down


If its space you need I understand


Take all the time you need


I’ll be here, waiting patiently, right where you left me


But I’ll ask of you just one small favor


Tiny as it may be


Try not to take too long my love


For surely you can see


That underneath my stoic face


My heart cries out for you


It’s not that I can’t go on


Nor is it that I’m weak


It’s just that when were not together


My heart feels incomplete